Tom Goss Berlin
The moon and the steeple
Cast shadows underneath;
An impulse far too strong
To keep away from me
Oh, Berlin
Oh, Berlin
Oh, Berlin
Oh, Berlin
A life fully valued
A heart truly seen
It's funny how strangers
Can be what you need
Oh, Berlin
Oh, Berlin
Oh, Berlin
Oh, Berlin
And our naked bones
And fragile souls
Like moth to a flame
Can't help but collide
Can't help but imbibe
The truth only seen
Through the eyes of a lover
Memories fading
Alone in 6A
I fly home to my man
And you to yours the same
Oh, Berlin
Oh, Berlin
Oh, Berlin
Oh, Berlin
