Nhạc sĩ: Ken Stringfellow | Lời: Ken Stringfellow
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Come all you scions of old-time Berlin
With nights of intolerance soon to begin
Feel the lights ***
After the
rally's done, Wolf becomes fawn
Sharing a cigarette in your salon,
who tries your boots on
Despite the times you feel quite liberal
You even prefer negro spirituals over old
Run
for cover, you find your lover there
As a shot splits the air
Tell me what you did there Alone on a pass with your body bare
Tell me how long you stared
Before you said yes
You must show no feelings for him,
though it's not fair
But these are the uniforms
that we must wear And you wouldn't dare to,
is this the order?
The fighting is savage,
the contest is breezy The bloodshed is localized
And yet you feel grief in that sweet relief
Run for cover,
you find your lover there As a shot splits the air
Tell me what you did there Alone on a pass with your body bare
Tell me how long you stared Before you said yes
The world's a human thing And too much men,
it brings the ability
To walk in straight lines But these lines are getting too big
If only just to show there's only so much
loyalty A man can take loyalty to his beliefs
He wears what's so tempting Takes from
open shoes and shows what's underneath
A man who is most beautiful when he's free
Run for cover, you find your lover there
As a shot splits the air
Tell me what you did there Alone on a pass with your body bare
Tell me how long you stared
Tell me what you did there
Alone on a pass Did to stop the nightmare
Tell me how long
you stared
Tell me what you did there
Alone on a pass Under a laundry grain
Did to stop the nightmare Tell me what you did there
Alone on a pass
Watching the first one who dares Tell me what you did there