Lirama

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 (2x)