[Verse 1]
Oh Berlin sun rising
Shimmers into gold
Oh winter hearts fire
Breaks the dreams down of the old
And I wrote a letter where I mention
All the ways in which I’ve moved on
A city built on good intentions
Up until the tensions went wrong
[Chorus]
So tear your walls down Berlin
I want to see you again
And when the night feels long
I’ll sing you my songs
[Verse 2]
Cold hatred for things sacred
Is the way this story goes
To tie to love my own wisdom
Now I think I know enough
An idealist, blinded by my fears
And running just to try and stand still
An ideas man traveling now with no plan
Giving up this tired old will
Oh Berlin sun rising
Shimmers into gold
Oh winter hearts fire
Breaks the dreams down of the old
And I wrote a letter where I mention
All the ways in which I’ve moved on
A city built on good intentions
Up until the tensions went wrong
[Chorus]
So tear your walls down Berlin
I want to see you again
And when the night feels long
I’ll sing you my songs
[Verse 2]
Cold hatred for things sacred
Is the way this story goes
To tie to love my own wisdom
Now I think I know enough
An idealist, blinded by my fears
And running just to try and stand still
An ideas man traveling now with no plan
Giving up this tired old will
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