WALKED IN THE COLD AIR
FREEZING BREATH
ON A WINDOW PANE
LYING AND WAITING
A MAN IN THE DARK
IN A PITURE 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.....