In a quiet street washed by the rain, the room within the home. A lonely man sits cheek to cheek, with unique designs in chrome. The mellow years have long gone by, but now he sits alone. He has a brand new radio, but never turns it on.
Chorus:
New Europeans. Young Europeans. New Europeans.
A photograph of lovers lost, lies pressed in magazines. Her eyes belong to a thousand girls, she`s the wife who`s never seen. Their educated son has left, in search of borrowed dreams. His television`s in his bed, he`s frozen to the screen.
(Chorus)
On a crowded beach washed by the sun, he puts his headphones on. His modern world revolves around the synthesizer`s song. Full of future thoughts and thrills, his senses slip away. He`s a European legacy, a culture for today.
(Chorus)
Young Europeans.
Прямая ссылка на текст песни New Europeans: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/120/1/1656.html