summer in berlin
alphaville
and let the sun break in for a while
that you've never seen inside
feel how your heart beats like a
the sound of the traffic is like a
the exhaust from the cars
ascends in that heated afternoon
and the fire in the skies
life seemed to be a fault of grace
in the middle of the crossroads
feel how your heart beats like a
the sound of the traffic is like a
the exhaust from the cars
ascends in that heated afternoon
life seemed to be a fault of grace
in the middle of the crossroads
which is stored in the pavement
and there it comes oh so wild
that's when you're longing
which is stored in the pavement
and there it comes oh so wild
that's when you're longing
it's a summer by the wall