E D#m E D#m E D#m E D#m These sore red eyes E D#m E explore the room again F# B F# B F# The signed pictures of film stars who stayed here in eras B F# G that knew of no wall G# F# A E D#m E D#m Berlin, Berlin ... Far out 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 ... A#m G# F F# G# x2 A#m G# F F# G# Come they told me, down to the dark clubs at night A#m G# F F# G# Theyʼll surprise you, the oneʼs who are asleep when itʼs light A#m G# F F# G# So outrageous, like tropical birds in a cage A#m G# F# Out from underneath their stones G# F# A E 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 ...
