Текст песни Jaye Jayle - The River Spree

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Berlin, that’s what I’m in
I’m thinkin’ about David
Thinkin’ about Iggy
Broken glasses
And a dead phone
Torn sheet of paper
On my tongue
I’m out here on my own
The hotel is close
Just across that bridge
Performers in the streets threatening me
I gave them a twenty bit was all I had
The hotel is close
Just cross that bridge
Then turn right at the wall in Berlin
I was lost
So stop for a drink
“Do you know where this hotel is”
I ask the man tending the bar
“You are in this hotel, my friend”
He simply gave me the key
He did not question a thing
Berlin, that’s what I’m in