I miss you Berlin. The taste still lingers on. I hope we meet again. I hope it won't be long I'm bored with using technology. Let's go back to the way it used to be. No need for all this
In Berlin. What do we do. In November. In this weather. In this room. What do I sing. Only for you. I'm such an outsider. But I'm so glad I met you. I was lonely in my own home. But I'm so glad I'm
soon be headed 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 night is lifting
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
Trapped in the Shayla funk - Excorism. Known to do wonders for the beat - Urism. Say what in the Shayla funk - Excorism. Known to do wonders for the beat - Urism. . Shayla worked in a factory. S
The painted faces on the street. Caricatures of long ago. Oh they were young and oh so sweet. Down beyond the boulevard. Knock on doors and empty halls. And still sometimes remember. The masquer
You can buy me a daquiri. Here am I. Married? No, I'm celibate, ha ha. You can take me home and tear my clothes off. . The feeling's numb but we cry, oh, aah. Want a 'lude, I don't care. Well,