ニュー・ヨーロピアンズの歌詞

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
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