Ultravox – Hiroshima Mon Amour

Somehow we drifted off too far – Communicate like distant stars – Splintered voices down the phone – The sunlit dust, the smell of roses drifts, oh no – Someone waits behind the door – Hiroshima mon amour – Riding inter-city trains – Dressed in European grey – Riding out to echo beach – A million memories in the trees and sands, oh no – How can I ever let them go? – Hiroshima mon amour …