Vienna Album
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VIEN NA MIDGE URE WARREN CANN CHRIS CROSS BILLY CURRIE CHRX 1296 5099923436558 NEW EUROP EANS PRIVATE LI VES PASS ING STRANGERS In a quiet street washed by the rain All the boys are wearing blue tonight We were so young, we were too vain Marooned within the home We’ll thrive, we’ll dive, how can we lose? Dance in the dark, sing in the rain A lonely man sits cheek to cheek All the strangers walk like you tonight Time on our hands, hope in our hearts With unique designs in chrome So tall, we fall for every move The mellow years have long gone by We were talking, passing strangers But now he sits alone We’ll laugh and talk Moments caught across an empty room He has a brand new radio Don’t stop for breath Wasted whispers, faded secrets But never turns it on In these our private lives Quickly passes, time goes, time goes by too soon We dance ’til dawn New Europeans As they beat the drums We stood alone, silent and proud Young Europeans For all our private lives Moments unknown, lost in a crowd New Europeans Running through memories like thieves in the night Close your eyes and here’s the melody Clutching emotions, holding too tight A photograph of lovers lost Who cares, who stares under the light? Hope turns to dust, shattered by light Lies pressed in magazines See the shadow tailing me again Her eyes belong to a thousand girls It shows, it glows in a crowd so bright We were talking, passing strangers She’s the wife who’s never seen Moments caught across an empty room Their educated son has left Wasted whispers, faded secrets In search of borrowed dreams It quickly passes, time goes, time goes by too soon His television’s in his bed He’s frozen to the screen We were talking, passing strangers Moments caught across an empty room New Europeans Wasted whispers, faded secrets Young Europeans It quickly passes, time goes, time goes by too soon New Europeans We were talking, passing strangers On a crowded beach washed by the sun Moments caught across an empty room He puts his headphones on Wasted whispers, faded secrets His modern world revolves around The synthesizer’s song Full of future thoughts and thrills His senses slip away He’s a European legacy A culture for today New Europeans Young Europeans New Europeans Young Europeans SLEEP WAL K MR. X Sleepwalk I found the perfect picture of a perfect stranger Sleepwalk It looked as if it were taken in the Forties sometime Sleepwalk Judging by the style Rolling and falling, I’m choking and calling He could be a killer, or a blind man with a cane Name after name after name Perhaps he died in a car crash years ago Right now, it’s impossible to tell Sleepwalk Sleepwalk I almost thought I saw him standing whistling on a bridge Sleepwalk I asked him the time , bu t when he turned around I saw it wasn’t him at all Naked and bleeding, the street lights rain by me Hurting my eyes with their glare I’m still searching I’m still searching Sleepwalk Sleepwalk I saw him at an airport while he was sitting on a wing Sleepwalk I waved to him, but I don’t think he noticed me I’ve got a funny feeling I know who he is Helplessly braking, exchanging my faces Destined, we had to collide Mr. X Mr. X Sleepwalk! Mr. X Caught on the outside, I’m crumbling and crawling Mr. X Watching the day drag away Mr. X Spiralling deeper, I can’t feel my fingers Mr. X Grip round my throat as I dream Mr. X Mr. X Dream dream dream dream dream dream dream Mr. X Mr. X Sleepwalk Mr. X Sleepwalk Mr. X Sleepwalk Mr. X Sleepwalk Mr. X Sleepwalk Sleepwalk Sleepwalk Sleepwalk Sleepwalk Sleepwalk Sleepwalk Sleepwalk WESTE RN PR OM I SE VIE NNA Hai! We walked in the cold air Freezing breath on a window pane Oh mystical East, on old postcards Lying and waiting Your childhood dreams and energies A man in the dark in a picture frame Your temples, gardens, old world charm So mystic and soulful An ancient culture, torn and scarred A voice reaching out in a piercing cry It stays with you until This is my Western promise The feeling has gone, only you and I Oh mystical East, you’ve lost your way It means nothing to me Your rising sun shall rise again This means nothing to me My Western world gives out her hand Oh, Vienna A victor’s help to your fallen land The music is weaving This is my Western promise Haunting notes, pizzicato strings The rhythm is calling Hai! Alone in the night as the daylight brings A cool empty silence Mystical East, all taxi-cabs The warmth of your hand and a cold grey sky All ultra-neon, sign of the times It fades to the distance Your Buddha Zen and Christian man All minions to messiah Pepsi can The image has gone, only you and I It means nothing to me This is my Western promise This means nothing to me Oh, Vienna This means nothing to me This means nothing to me Oh, Vienna ALL STOOD ST ILL The lights went out The black box failed The last fuse blew The codes got crossed The clocks all stopped And the jails decayed It can’t be true The keys got lost The program’s wrong Everyone kissed What can we do? We breathe exhaust The printout’s blocked In the new arcade It relied on you Of the holocaust The turbine cracked up The turbine cracked up The buildings froze up The buildings froze up The system choked up The system choked up What can we do? What can we do? Please remember to mention me Please remember to mention me In tapes you leave behind In tapes you might leave behind We stood still We stood still We all stood still We all stood still Still stood still Still stood still We’re standing still We’re standing still The screen shut down We stood still There’s no reply We all stood still The lifts all fall Still stood still A siren cries We’re standing still And the radar fades A pilot sighs As the countdowns stall The readout lies The turbines cracked up The buildings froze up The system choked up What can we do? Please remember to mention me In tapes you leave behind We stood still We all stood still Still stood still We’re standing still WAIT ING FACE TO FACE Waiting There’s nothing left Waiting The system’s gone Waiting It’s taking over, over, over Waiting Right before our eyes Move on as we step in time It’s all over Strange words from the other line Hear them cry Edging forward, feeling strong It’s all over Syncopate with the marching song Hear them sigh It’s all over Thoughts and dreams flick across your mind Nothing but time, time Fade away as you wait for your time to go Time was all we had You’re waiting Face to face, room to room Waiting It’s taking over Waiting Waiting The streets are bare Waiting There’s nothing there It’s all gone now, gone now, gone now Looking back as you head for home Right before our eyes Unsure if you walk alone Friends call from an open door It’s all over Strange voice as you cross the floor We daren’t cry It’s all over Thoughts of home flick across your mind And she daren’t die Slip away as you wait for your time to go It’s all over You’re waiting Nothing but time, time Time was all I had Waiting Waiting Face to face, room to room Waiting It’s taking over Waiting Waiting It’s all over We hear them cry It’s all over We hear them die It’s all over Nothing but time, time Time was all we had Face to face, room to room We’re taking over PASSIO NATE REP LY HERR X Suddenly you find Ich fand ein vollkommenes Bild Yourself waiting for a long time Von einem vollkommenen Fremden Your back’s to the wall Nach der Mode auf dem Bild But now you must go Müsste es in den Vierzigern aufgenommen sein Painting scenes from magazines Er könnte ein Mörder sein Sucking breath from nicotine Oder ein Blinder mit einem Stock Standing tall against the crowd we sigh Vielleicht starb er vor Jahren in einem Autounfall Taking turns on telephones Heute kann man es unmöglich wissen Living lives in other homes Listening for the passionate reply Beinahe glaubte ich Ich hätte ihn pfeifend auf einer Brücke stehen gesehen Suddenly we find Ich fragte ihn nach der Zeit, aber als er sich umdrehte Ourselves talking for a long time Sah ich, dass er es gar nicht war Our voices are low But now we must know Ich suche immer noch Ich suche immer noch Giving all you hope to give Taking all you’ve got to live Ich sah ihn am Flughafen Plotting all mistakes along the way Wo er auf einem Flügel saß Find it hard to take it all Ich winkte ihm, aber ich glaube nicht, dass er mich bemerkte Reading names on other walls Ich habe das komische Gefühl, dass ich weiß wer er ist Writing down the words we tried to say Herr X Suddenly you find Herr X Yourself waiting for a long time Your back’s to the wall Herr X But now you must go Herr X Herr X Suddenly we find Herr X Ourselves talking for a long time Herr X Our voices are low Herr X But now we must know DISC ONE DISC TWO REL EASE CREDITS COPYRIGHT & PUBLISHING Vienna Further Listening All lyrics reproduced by kind permission.