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Hasse, hasse, hasse, hasseWhite snow turning to slushA festival of brown in the city of my crushIf you walk around, you can step insideKöthner Straße achtunddreißigOh BerlinWho could think they would find you by just lookingOh BerlinHow many of us hide in youOh BerlinTo think I could know you by your nameTo stare and not be staredTo look and not be seenTo feel new feelingsRather than understand where you've just beenFame, huhOh BerlinWho could they would find you by just lookingOh BerlinWhen you flap your angel wingsOh BerlinTo think that I could know you by your nameChasing the ghosts of our heroesLou Reed, David Bowie, Iggy, Wim Wenders, RilkeTo change location rather than change yourselfTo ask for directions rather than ask for helpTo remain always a true friendOh BerlinWho could think they would find you by just lookingOh BerlinWhen you flap your angel wingsOh BerlinTo think that I could know you by your nameWho, if I cried out, would hear me among the angelic ordersAnd even if one to suddenly take me to its heartI would vanish into its stronger existenceFor beauty is nothing but the beginning of terrorThat we are still able to bear and we revere it soBecause it calmly disdains to destroy usEvery angel is terrorEvery angel is terrorOh BerlinEvery angel is terrorEvery angel is terrorWho would think they could find you by just lookingEvery angel is terrorEvery angel is terrorOh BerlinHow many of us hide in youOh BerlinTo think that I could know you by a single name
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