[F]We walked in the cold air freezing breath on a window pane [C]lying and waiting
[F]A man in the dark in a picture frame so [C]mystic and soulful
A [F]voice reaching out in a piercing cry it [C]stays with you until
The [Bb]feeling has gone, only you and I it means nothing to [F]me
[Bb]...This means nothing to [F]me [Bb]...Oh, Vi[F]enna
[F]The music is weaving haunting notes, pizzicato strings the [C]rhythm is calling
[F]Alone in the night as the daylight brings a [C]cool, empty silence
The [F]warmth of your hand and a cold grey sky it [C]fades to the distance
The [Bb]image has gone, only you and I it means [F]nothing to me
[Bb]...This means nothing to [F]me [Bb]...Oh, Vi[F]enna
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