"Berlin (English Version)" lyrics Unprocessed Lyrics "Berlin (English Version)"
I'm going down the stairs into the club
I leave behind the week, it get me stuck
Your sins of doubtful death make me feel safe
I walk upon the death of my own faith
Berlin
Du bist in Berlin
Berlin
Du bist in Berlin
And you're so cold when the wind
Blows in your narrow street at night
And you're so cold when a kid
Learns to follows me outside
The fire keeps me craving for the snow
My mirror, the observer of my show
The smell of the perfume, it turns me on
I feel like I've become the devil's son
And you're so cold when the wind
Blows in your narrow street at night
And you're so cold when a kid
Learns to follows me outside
Berlin
Du bist in Berlin
And you're so cold when the wind
Blows in your narrow street at night
And you're so cold when the kid
Learns to follows me outside