| Song | Café Europa |
| Artist | David Sylvian |
| Album | Dead Bees On A Cake |
| They fired off the first shot | |
| So we're on our feet and running | |
| We're re-writing all the text books | |
| In the process of becoming | |
| We've so much to live for | |
| If we stop putting up a fight | |
| There's a place for every story | |
| And this one starts with us tonight | |
| Let me take you down | |
| To Café Europa | |
| There's so much to be found | |
| So much to discover | |
| Let me take you down | |
| To Café Europa | |
| There's so much to be found | |
| I won't let you down | |
| We're travelling by moonlight | |
| From London to the Highlands | |
| We lose ourselves in inner cities | |
| In the hope of re-defining | |
| The space that surrounds us | |
| Or the emptiness within | |
| It's all in the papers | |
| The boy's in love again | |
| Always arriving | |
| Headlights lit up from coast to coast | |
| Empty days, full to bursting | |
| With the names of the people and places we miss the most | |
| I'm taking the last train | |
| Flying the last flight | |
| Calling on the angels | |
| They're letting in the sunlight | |
| Let me take you down | |
| To Café Europa | |
| There's so much to be found | |
| I won't let you down | |
| It's the heart that has been broken | |
| Finds the truth in what is spoken |
| They fired off the first shot | |
| So we' re on our feet and running | |
| We' re rewriting all the text books | |
| In the process of becoming | |
| We' ve so much to live for | |
| If we stop putting up a fight | |
| There' s a place for every story | |
| And this one starts with us tonight | |
| Let me take you down | |
| To Café Europa | |
| There' s so much to be found | |
| So much to discover | |
| Let me take you down | |
| To Café Europa | |
| There' s so much to be found | |
| I won' t let you down | |
| We' re travelling by moonlight | |
| From London to the Highlands | |
| We lose ourselves in inner cities | |
| In the hope of redefining | |
| The space that surrounds us | |
| Or the emptiness within | |
| It' s all in the papers | |
| The boy' s in love again | |
| Always arriving | |
| Headlights lit up from coast to coast | |
| Empty days, full to bursting | |
| With the names of the people and places we miss the most | |
| I' m taking the last train | |
| Flying the last flight | |
| Calling on the angels | |
| They' re letting in the sunlight | |
| Let me take you down | |
| To Café Europa | |
| There' s so much to be found | |
| I won' t let you down | |
| It' s the heart that has been broken | |
| Finds the truth in what is spoken |