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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
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,. 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
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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
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blau. Tief versunken, endlos schlau. Wenn es Tag wird in berlin. Sind die Augen endlos grn. War das Blau auch noch so schn. Ich muss weiter, ich muss gehn. Was hast du mir blo gesagt. Das ich
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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
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,. 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
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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
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. 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. You
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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
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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
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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
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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
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{}. . 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
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{}. . 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
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{}. . 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
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{}. . 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
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