Warten auf die Ebbe
2011 Creative Commons by-nc Johannes Schult
Dreams Flow Through Berlin’s Alleys
Darkness falls everywhere around me
I’m convinced the light out there are fake
I close my eyes; now Morpheus has found me
But still the city is wide awake
I’m walking through the alleys of the capital
I’m picking up the pieces of the past
I’m looking for the places that I used to know
My footprints in the snow ain’t going to last
The border used to be right here
And I’m still amazed that times have changed so fast
2011 Creative Commons by-nc Jutze / Johannes Schult
