I regarded the world as such a sad sight Until I viewed it in black and white Then I reviewed every frame and basic shape And sealed the exits with caution
Slow down, you crazy child you're so ambitious for a juvenile But then if you're so smart, tell me Why are you still so afraid? Where's the fire, what
Days last one way ticket train pulls in We smile for the casual closure capturing There goes the downpour, here goes my fare thee well There's really
1. Auf der Donau fließt das Wasser an den Bergen wächst der Wein. Wo ich meine Liebste finde dort will ich für immer sein. 2. O du
1. Die Donau fließt und wiederfließt wohl Tag und nacht zum Meer ein' Well' die andre weiterzieht und keine siehst du mehr. 2. All' Frü
Vienna can you hear me? Lazing on the afternoon Cathedral bells A ringing, ringing, ringing, ringing Ringing the sound Winter can't ignore her Spring
Slow down You crazy child Your so ambitious for a juvenile But then if you?re so smart, then tell me why are you still so afraid Where?s the fire? What
We walked in the cold air Freezing breath on a window pane Lying and waiting A man in the dark in a picture frame So mystic and soulful A voice reaching
Watching the rain fall in Vienna, pictures of another time From the corner of a small cafe we watched the world go by Now we sit here, the best of strangers
[by Ultravox] 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
We walked in the cold air Freezing breath on a window pane Lying, waiting A man in the dark in a picture frame So mystic and soulful A voice reaching
Since I was a child I've seen her in a dream A captured fairy tale that echoes 'cross my life And though I've courted her, she's always stayed unseen
(Slade) the day?s last one-way ticket train pulls in we smile for the casual closure capturing here comes the downpour there goes my fare thee well there
L?orologio batte il tempo e aspetto ancora te Tra la nebbia e l?oscurita qualcosa tarderai L?ultimo treno se ne e andato via giu per la ferrovia E ogni
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
