In berlin there is a project Waiting holding Wearing apole and Tucked and disposed
And I wish there were two little bolts on the locks So I could play with each other
Me a question comes to me head Should I watch monty python like the memory of the dead Millions and trillions who've have never had any time
And the prophet from next door Set the stone in your hand Holding your hand And I do understand And I don't understand I just wish I was Standing in the middle Of a mountain
When a dream comes empty When I move I'm taught When a think of a girl in the world And no she won't be enough
City lights, city lights City lights forever
And I wish there is a god And if there is not Still I find myself hoping and pleading a lot In the sea and the dawn showing a spots And take her down to the women in bed
When a dream goes empty When I move I am taught When I think of a boy in the world And no, he won't be enough
