Lyrics:
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe
Europe, endless (endless, endless, endless, endless)
Europe, endless (endless, endless, endless, endless)
Life is timeless (Europe endless)
Life
Europe, endless (endless, endless, endless, endless)
Europe, endless (endless, endless, endless, endless)
Life is timeless (Europe endless)
Life
Rendezvous on Champs-Élysées
Leave Paris in the morning with T-E-E
Trans-Europe Express trans-Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express trans-Europe
Australians in Europe X 5
Wake up and suss the scene.
You'd better leave them parents, and try Hamburg to Berlin.
Your just a bloody Twister, so who do you
up?", keep steppin', and just rep D12
Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons, jail
And livin' reckless, but if you go check my belt
You may see
This song is a letter sung to a special friend of mine
One who stopped his singing somewhere back along the line
I wondered if he'd had enough
to the hull
That this isn't nothing at all
Straight off the boat
Where to go?
Calling on in transit
Calling on in transit
Radio Free Europe
Radio
to the hull
That this isn't nothing at all
Straight off the boat
Where to go?
Calling on in transit
Calling on in transit
Radio Free Europe
Radio
The great nations of Europe
Had gathered on the shore
They'd conquered what was behind them
And now they wanted more
So they looked to the mighty
inspires, in skies of blue.
With each cathedral's bell and artist's stroke,
We find our muse, in Europe's yoke.
(Chorus)
Oh, Europe, a tapestry of dreams,
Voyage en Europe
Voyage en Europe
Voyage en Europe
Voyage en Europe
Voyage en Europe
Voyage en Europe
Voyage en Europe
Voyage en Europe
Voyage en
即 飲み干す
祝杯 (sippin') 姿 (tippin') (一気に)
テュルソス (grippin') ぶどうを (eatin') (一気に)
雰囲気 (keep it) D style (rip it) (一気に)
この場 (kill it) let's steal it
lack of Royal baggage,
Bustle her and three corgis to the rear of the carriage,
For the train it is crammed with all Europe's nobility,
And there's
Americans in Europe
Americans in Europe
Sie kommen aus New York
Oder auch aus Miami
Sie kommen mit Geigerzähler
Denn man weiß ja nie
Sie
Americans in Europe
Americans in Europe
Sie kommen aus New York
Oder auch aus Miami
Sie kommen mit Geigerzähler
Denn man weiß ja nie
Sie
to Hounslow from the Eastern Block to France
Europe is our playground London is our town
So run with me baby now
Run with me baby let your
for Europe next week, she'll be busy till then.
They know that she loves me, but poor boys don't fit in their plan.
Good-bye true love, good-bye my
will he?
And the two of you just walk through the door
You're a quick change artist
Always in the mood for a change
Baby you're a quick change
All I want to do is get my self home
Whoa! I'm the sick man of Europe
I'm the sick man sick man of Europe
Whoa! We ain't late for the British
crouch the wealthy and the noble of birth
If I could a ride a train around the city
That holds this as our fate
I'd hide from electro-circuit central
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