As I wander around this wreck of a town
Where people never speak aloud
With its ivory towers
and its plastic flowers
I wish I was back in 1981
Just to see your face
Instead of this place
Now I know what you mean to me
And I wonder
Yes, I wonder
Is this the way life’s meant to be?
I want to know now.
Words and music by the Electric Light Orchestra.
“It was a bit Russian, but we put castanets on it, and it became Spanish.” (Bev Bevan.)
And then it became Ukrainian.