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
There's really no way to reach me Is there really no way to reach me? Am I already gone? So this is your maverick And this is Vienna
depend On the weather in photographs There's a light show out my window Somewhere way up there Dear Vienna, are you singing? Dear Vienna, are you swinging? Dear Vienna
or you can just get old You're gonna kick off before you even get half through Why don't you realize,. Vienna waits for you When will you realize, Vienna
We are not together here Though we lie entwined To make room for the other presence We both draw back in our minds I have a prophecy Threatening to spill
mich nur Wien nur Wien du nur allein wohin sind deine Frauen! Ohohohoh Opperator! So alone am I! Ohohohoh Opperator! Need you to come tonight! Hello ohohoh Vienna
me There's really no way to reach me Is there really no way to reach me I'm already So this is your maverick This is Vienna
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
means nothing to me Oh Vienna This means nothing to me This means nothing to me Oh Vienna This means nothing to me This means nothing to me Oh Vienna
of strangers, we played the game for all it's worth Endless nights in Vienna's eyes, take me back again 'Cause in Vienna, we were poetry, yes, in Vienna
De la sierra morena cielito lindo vienen bajando un par de ojitos negros cielito lindo de contravando, ese lunar que tienes cielito lindo junto a tu
Summer move forward and stitch me the fabric of fall Wrap life in the brilliance of death to humble us all How sweet is the day, I'm craving a darkness
I'm at your back door With the earth of a hundred nations in my skin You won't recognize me For the light in my eyes is strange It was years ago, God
Well, it's you and it's me Me with a drink in my hand The ice is tinkling like a wind chime And late afternoon settles over the land And you're talking
Why am I walking barefoot Upon this road with no one around I close my eyes to this decision The night's like coffee to my tongue Like waking up without
There'll be a fire burning in the temple of our peace There'll be a soaring voice for our silent pleas We will hold our broken circle and begin to pray
Everyone agrees it came too soon It was only meant to be an intersection You kept fear of death in the back pocket of your jeans In the palm of your hand
