Secretly through your streets
At half past three in the morning
Thoughts drift without a sound
And why are you not here?
Secretly through your streets
At half past three in the morning
Light still shines up above
And who is actually with you?
On every corner you are here
Invisible and sacred
And you listen to me again
They all want to drag me
Want to pull me
Want to tug me
But I stay here sitting
Here at the end of Berlin
A moment without time
A song without feelings
The day and then the light
I ask for too much once more
What has just happened to you?
What's up with you?
Yes we were illusions
Just a papier pact
Silent and small voice
Here on the phone
You say you just want to say thank you
You remain monotonous
On every corner you are here
Invisible and sacred
And you listen to me again
They all want to drag me
Want to pull me
Want to tug me
But I stay here sitting
Here at the end of Berlin
A moment without time
A song without feelings
The day and then the light
I ask for too much once more