There is a wall that runs right through me Just like this city I will never be joined What is this love? Why can I never hold it? Did it really run out? In those strangers bedrooms I have decided at 25 That something must change Saturday night, in East Berlin We took the U-Bahn to the east side gallery I was sure that id found love with this one lying with me Crying again in the hauptbahnof I have decided at 25 That something must change After sex the bitter taste Been fooled again, the search continues Concerned mothers of the west, Teach your sons, how to truly love.
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