,. Just one way. Up to the rooftop, out in the rain. And I'm looking out over West Berlin. Feeling freer now than I've ever been. When the sun sets over West Berlin,. I'll be leaving,. I can't come
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