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 out in a piercing cry It stays with you untilThe feeling has gone, only you and I
It means nothing to me This means nothing to me Oh, ViennaThe 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 distanceThe image has gone, only you and I
It means nothing to me This means nothing to me Oh, ViennaThis means nothing to me
This means nothing to me Oh, Vienna