Berlin Testo

Testo Berlin

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. 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 outrageous, 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