New Europeans lyrics ( Ultravox )
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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.
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