Vienna
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
New Europeans
In a quiet street washed by the rain, the room within the home.
A lonely man sits cheek to cheek, with unique designs in chrome.
The mellow years have long gone by, but now he sits alone.
He has a brand new radio, but never turns it on.

Chorus:

New Europeans.
Young Europeans.
New Europeans.

A photograph of lovers lost, lies pressed in magazines.
Her eyes belong to a thousand girls, she's the wife who's never seen.
Their educated son has left, in search of borrowed dreams.
His television's in his bed, he's frozen to the screen.

(Chorus)

On a crowded beach washed by the sun, he puts his headphones on.
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.

(Chorus)

Young Europeans.
 
 
Private Lives
All the boys are wearing blue tonight.
We'll thrive, we'll dive, how can we lose?
All the strangers walk like you tonight.
So tall, we fall for every move.

We'll laugh and talk,
Don't stop for breath,
In these our private lives.
We dance 'til dawn,
As they beat the drums,
For all our private lives.

Close your eyes and use the melody,
Who cares who stares under the light?
See the shadow tailing me again,
It shows, it glows, and it grabbed so bright.
 
 
Passing Strangers
We were so young, we were too vain.
Dance in the dark, sing in the rain.
Time on our hands, hope in our hearts.

Chorus:

We were talking, passing strangers.
Moments caught across an empty room.
Wasted whispers, faded secrets.
Quickly passes, time goes, time goes by too soon.

We stood alone, silent and proud.
Moments unknown, lost in a crowd.
Running through memories like thieves in the night.
Clutching emotions, holding too tight.
Hold turns to dust, shattered by light.

(Repeat chorus 3 times and fade)
 
 
Sleepwalk
Sleepwalk. (Repeat 3 times)

Rolling and falling, I'm choking and calling,
Name after name after name.

Sleepwalk. (Repeat 3 times)

Naked and bleeding, the streetlights stray by me,
Hurting my eyes with their glare.

Sleepwalk. (Repeat 3 times)

Helplessly breaking, exchanging my faces,
Destined, we had to collide.

Sleepwalk!

Caught on the outside, I'm crumbling and crawling,
Watching the day drag away.
Spiralling deeper, I can't feel my fingers,
Grip round my throat as I dream.

Dream!

Sleepwalk. (Repeat 12 times and fade)
 
 
MR X
I found the perfect picture, of a perfect stranger.
It looked as if, it were taken in the forties sometime,
Judging by the style.

He could be a killer or a blind man with a cane,
Perhaps he died in a car crash, years ago.
Right now, it's impossible to tell.

I almost thought I saw him, standing, whistling on a bridge.
I asked him the time, but when he turned around,
I saw it wasn't him at all.

I'm still searching.
I'm still searching.

I saw him in an airport, while he was sitting on a wing.
And I waved to him, but I don't think he noticed me.
I've got a funny feeling I know who he is.

Mr. X (Repeat 14 times and fade)
 
 
Western Promise
Hai!

Oh mystical East, on old postcards,
Your childhood dreams and energies.
Your temples' gardens, old world charm,
An ancient culture, torn and scarred.

This is my Western promise.

Oh mystical East, you've lost your way,
Your rising sun shall rise again.
My Western world gives out her hand,
A victor's help to your fallen land.

This is my Western promise.

Hai!

Mystical East, all taxi-cabs,
All ultra-neon, sign of the times.
Your Buddha Zen and Christian man,
All minions to messiah Pepsi can.

This is my Western promise.
 
 
Vienna (deutsch)
We walked in the cold air.
Freezing breath on a window pane,
Lying and waiting.
The man in the dark in a picture frame,
So mystic and soulful.
A voice reaching out in a piercing cry,
It stays with you until

The feeling has gone only you and I.
It means nothing to me.
This means nothing to me.
Oh Vienna,.

The music is weaving
Haunting notes, pizzicato strings,
The rhythm is calling.
Alone in the night as the daylight brings,
A cool empty silence.
The warmth of your hand and a cold grey sky,
It fades to the distance.

The image has gone only you and I.
It means nothing to me.
This means nothing to me.
Oh, Vienna.

This means nothing to me.
This means nothing to me.
Oh, Vienna.
 
 
All Stood Still
The lights went out (The last fuse blew).
The clocks all stopped (It can't be true).
The program's wrong (What can we do?).
The printout's blocked (It relied on you).

The turbine cracked up.
The buildings froze up.
The system choked up.
What can we do?

Please remember to mention me,
In tapes you leave behind.

Chorus :

We stood still.
We all stood still.
Still stood still.
We're standing still.

The screen shut down (There's no reply).
The lifts all fall (A siren cries).
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.

(Chorus)

The black box failed (The codes got crossed).
And the jails decayed (The keys got lost).
Everyone kissed (We breathe exhaust).
In the new arcade (Of the holocaust).

The turbine cracked up.
The buildings froze up.
The system choked up.
What can we do?

Plese remember to mention me,
In tapes you might leave behind.

(Chorus - Repeat 2 times).
 
 
Waiting
Move on as we step in time
Strange words from the other line
Edging forward, feeling strong
Syncopate with the marching song
Thoughts and dreams flick across your mind
Fade away as you wait for your time to go
You're waiting, waiting, waiting
Looking back as you head for home
Unsure if you walk alone
Friends call from an open door
Strange voice as you cross the floor
Thoughts of home flick across your mind
Slip away as you wait for your time to go
You're waiting, waiting, waiting
 
 
Face To Face
There’s nothing left
The system’s gone
It’s taking over, over, over
Right before our eyes
It’s all over
Hear them cry
It’s all over
Hear them sigh
It’s all over
Nothing but time, time
Time was all we had
Face to face, room to room
It’s taking over
The streets are bare
There’s nothing there
It’s all gone now, gone now, gone now
Right before our eyes
It’s all over
We daren’t cry
It’s all over
And she daren’t die
It’s all over
Nothing but time, time
Time was all I had
Face to face, room to room
It’s taking over
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
 
 
Passionate Reply
Suddenly you find
Yourself waiting for a long time
Your back’s to the wall
But now you must go
Painting scenes from magazines
Sucking breath from nicotine
Standing tall against the crowd we sigh
Taking turns on telephones
Living lives in other homes
Listening for the passionate reply
Suddenly we find
Ourselves talking for a long time
Our voices are low
But now we must know
Giving all you hope to give
Taking all you’ve got to live
Plotting all mistakes along the way
Find it hard to take it all
Reading names on other walls
Writing down the words we tried to say
Suddenly you find
Yourself waiting for a long time
Your back’s to the wall
But now you must go
Suddenly we find
Ourselves talking for a long time
Our voices are low
But now we must know
 
 
Herr X
Ich fand ein vollkommenes Bild
Von einem vollkommenen Fremden
Nach der Mode auf dem Bild
Müsste es in den Vierzigern aufgenommen sein
Er könnte ein Gerissener
Oder ein Blinder mit einem Stock
Vielleicht starb er vor Jahren in einem Autounfall
Heute kann man es vermutlich wissen
Danach glaubte ich
Ich hätte ihn pfeifend auf einer Brücke stehen gesehen
Ich fragte ihn nach der Zeit, aber als er sich umdrehte
Sah ich, dass er es gar nicht war
Ich suche immer noch
Ich suche immer noch
Ich sah ihn am Flughafen
Wo er auf einem Flügel saß
Ich winkte ihm, aber ich glaube nicht, dass er mich bemerkte
Ich habe das komische Gefühl, dass ich weiß wer er ist

Herr X
Herr X
Herr X
Herr X
Herr X
Herr X
Herr X
Herr X
 
 
Vienna
Wir gingen in die kalte Luft hinein
Gefrierender Atem an einer Fensterscheibe
Liegend und wartend
Der Mann in der Dunkelheit in einem Bilderrahmen
So mystisch und gefühlvoll
Eine Stimme weitet sich aus zu einem durchdringenden Schreien
Es bleibt bei dir bis

Das Gefühl gegangen ist, nur du und ich
Es bedeutet mir nichts
Dies bedeutet mir nichts
Ooooh Wien

Die Musik schlängelt sich durch
Unvergessliche Noten, Pizzicato-Streicher
Der Rhythmus ruft auf
Allein in der Nacht, wenn das Tageslicht mit sich bringt
Eine kühle, leere Stille
Die Wärme von deiner Hand und ein kalter grauer Himmel
Er lößt sich in der der Ferne auf

Das Bild ist vergangen, nur du und ich
Es bedeutet mir nichts
Dies bedeutet mir nichts
Ooooh Wien

Dies bedeutet mir nichts
Dies bedeutet mir nichts
Ooooh Wien