Ultravox

^Am
Am In a quiet street washed ^E by the rain, ^F the room within the ^Am home.
^Am A lonely man sits ^E cheek to cheek, ^F with unique designs in ^Am chrome.
^Dm The mellow years ^F have long gone by, ^C but now he sits ^Dm alone.
^Dm He has a brand ^Bb new radio, ^C but never turns it ^E on. ^Am
Chorus:
^F New European ^Am s.
^F Young Europeans.
^F New European ^E s.
^Am A photograph of ^E lovers lost, ^F lies pressed in ^Am magazines.
^Am Her eyes belong ^E to a thousand girls, ^F she's the wife who's never ^Am seen.
^Dm Their educated ^F son has left, ^C in search of borrowed ^Dm dreams.
^Dm His television's ^Bb in his bed, ^C he's frozen to the ^E screen. ^Am
(Chorus)
During Solo:
^{Bbm/F/F#/Bbm
Am} On a crowded beach ^E washed by the sun, ^F he puts his headphones ^Am on.
^Am His modern world revo ^E lves around the s ^F ynthesizer's ^Am song.
^Dm Full of future ^F thoughts and thrills, ^C his senses slip aw ^Dm ay.
^Dm He's a European ^Bb legacy, a c ^C ulture for t ^E oday.
(Chorus)
Young Europeans.