Vienna
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. 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. This means nothing to me.1980 1980s 1981 20202020 3 80's 80s ailenroc80s ailenrocsongs All time favourites alternative bass bass drum british cello chillout cinematic classic cold darkwave drums easy listening eclectic eighties electric electricdreamsclub-com electronic electronica england epic Europe european Evil Twin extreme0ne fabulous 80s pop Fave tracks Favorieten Frank en Heleen favourite flya 80s flya alternative wave flya best overall flya overall FUCKING AWESOME guilty pleasure i am a party girl here is my s icy inmemoriam jepp karaokelicious living in oblivion london lounge male male vocalist male vocalists maree haute Memorable minimal mournful My Favorites new romantic new wave New Wave and Eighties No Blood For Oil OLSPUR nostalgia olspur olspur around the world in a d paolom piano poop pop precursors of electronica Progressive progressive synthpop Retro rock RPNN scotland seminal 80s songs you shouldnt love but yo stylish synth synth pop synthpop the best The British are coming top 2000 Top 320 Streamable Tracks At 8 top artists top song radio top track UK virgin2005top500 vocal waltz yes yes yes
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