Rita Chiarelli - Midnight In Berlin | Текст песни

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Playin' by the streetligt he's spillin out some jazz
With every note he plays
You know he's still got razzmatazz
And when he pulls his collar up, to face a chilly wind
You know it's midnight, midnight in Berlin
Midnight in Berlin

Mama had a baby, who now lights a cigarette
Breaks her heel on a cobbleston
And swears under her breath
She'd like to tell you 'bout her life
But knows you'll judge her sin
And it's midnight, midnight in Berlin
Midnight in Berlin

Once I was a stranger, but this know got in my biood
I know every alley-backdoor-scramble, walls turn into mud
I drank with every htro, I smoked every dream
Lived in each postcard, and heard every scream!

Hey mister, yells a youg man,
Won't you lend me just one mark
I'll buy a cup of coffee
Watch the moon in Tiergarten Park
But once he's gone, he'll flip that coin
And who knows, he might win
When it's midnight, midnight in Berlin

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