These sore red eyes
Explore the room again
The signed pictures of film stars
Who stayed here in eras
That knew of no wall
Berlin
Berlin
Berlin
Berlin
Part of the old world lives
On this island in Germany
And still out there through the window
At six in the morning.
The essence survives.
In Berlin
Berlin
Berlin
Berlin
Come they told me
Down to the dark clubs at night
They'll surprise you
The one's who are asleep when it's light
So outrangeous,
Like tropical birds in a cage
Out from underneath their stones.
Berlin
Berlin
Berlin
Berlin
Berlin
Berlin
Berlin
Berlin
Young faces new ideals,
in search of paradise
They merge into the history,
the theatre of memories
that make up the feel of
Berlin
Berlin
Berlin
Berlin