It Ruffled up my feathers and it barked right up my tree When Suddenly it seemed all the fingers were pointing on up at me And the footsteps in the sand And we are were all getting Washed up by the sea To leave me in stitches Bursting at the seams Bursting at the seams
When the sun came out to greet me I only saw the wolves from my dreams This is my Berlin blues song Sometimes life can get a little wrong But it won't be long Cuz it just makes me strong
And there is a place where we one day Would delve where there no more walking on eggshells Where ideas are for free OH! It's the place to be A great mind's no longer the manority
I'll see you there with your hands in the air Where the canvas is bare And there's no more despair And your third eye would stare Nothing can compare not want care and I'll see you there
I'll see you there I'll see you there I'll see you there I'll see you there
This is my Berlin blues song Sometimes life can get a little wrong But it won't be long Cuz it just makes me strong
there is a place where we one day Would delve where there no more walking on eggshells Where ideas are for free OH! It's the place to be A great mind's no longer the manority
I'll see you there with your hands in the air Where the canvas is bare And there's no more despair And your third eye would stare Nothing can compare not want care and I'll see you there
I'll see you there I'll see you there I'll see you there I'll see you there
This is my Berlin blues song Sometimes life can get a little wrong But it won't be long Cuz it just makes me strong