From Paris to Berlin, . In every disco I get in, . My heart is pumping for love, . Pumping for love, . 'Cause when I'm thinking of you, . And all the things we could do, . My heart is pumping
flight. Will soon be heading my way. As she sails across the skyway of Berlin. Thought I heard your bells cry. Bringing the life to your face. The time for tears has passed away. Can't you see the
Once I had a lover in Berlin,. Said a frail old woman from a table next to mine. His voice was like an ancient violin. And he spoke to me - that voice . that voice!. I believe they call it falling
From Paris to Berlin,. And every disco I get in,. My heart is pumping for love,. Pumping for love,. 'Cause when I'm thinking of you,. And all the things we could do,. My heart is pumping for love
From Paris to Berlin,. And every disco I get in,. My heart is pumping for love,. Pumping for love,. 'Cause when I'm thinking of you,. And all the things we could do,. My heart is pumping for love
{}. . So, youve heard it. Yes, weve swung it. And we tried to. Yes, we sung it. . You wont recognize it. Its a surprise hit. This tune, called mack the knife. . And so we leave you, in berlin town