Vienna

<br>[by Ultravox]<br><br>we walked in the cold air<br>freezing breath on a window pane,<br>lying and waiting<br>the man in the dark in a picture frame,<br>so mystic and soulful<br>a voice reaching out in a piercing cry,<br>it stays with you until<br><br>the feeling has gone only you and I<br>it means nothing to me<br>this means nothing to me<br>oh, vienna<br><br>the music is weaving<br>haunting notes, pizzicato strings,<br>the rhythm is calling<br>alone in the night as the daylight brings,<br>a cool empty silence<br>the warmth of your hand and a cold grey sky,<br>it fades to the distance<br><br>the image has gone only you and I<br>it means nothing to me<br>this means nothing to me<br>oh, vienna<br><br>this means nothing to me<br>this means nothing to me<br>oh, vienna