This one's a dodo This one's a flop This one's a moron And I'm fit to drop Cross-fire chatter Caught in the slums She's off to her Chelsea Hotel
Her friend was out... Another one died She felt depressed She almost cried And then she remembered She'd left her hat Back in the Chelsea Hotel
No more Lily Marlène Boys in the back-room falling in love again She was an angel Caught in crossfire Out of Germany Before it expired
History is written The blue angel's gone And this could be her saddest song And history is written The blue angel's gone This could be her saddest song Song Song Song