verse one:
  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.
    chorus:
  The feeling has gone only you and I.
  It means nothing to me,
  This means nothing to me,
  Oh, Vienna...
    verse three:
  The music is weaving
  Haunting notes, pizzicato strings,
  The rhythm is calling.
  Alone in the night as the daylight brings,
  A cold, empty silence.
  The warmth of your hand and a cold grey sky,
  It fades to the distance.
    chorus:
  The image has gone only you and I.
  It means nothing to me,
  This means nothing to me,
  Oh, Vienna...
    bridge:
  Oh, Vienna...
  Oh, Vienna...
    chorus: This means nothing to me,
  This means nothing to me,
  Oh, Vienna...