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Paroles: Alphaville. Summer In Berlin.

This day's an invitation
And it's just for you
You've got a reservation
For the 17th of June

Open your eyes
And let the sun break in for a while
There may be something
That you've never seen inside

Feel how your heart beats
Like a heavy machine
The sound of the traffic is
Like a about silent dream

The dust in the park
The exhaust from the cars
Ascends in that heated afternoon
You touch a sweaty body

Summer in Berlin, it's alright
The day feel so tired
From the led in the air
And the fire in the skys

Life seemed to be a fault
Of grace but it's okay
It gave you a kiss
In the middle of the crossroads

Feel how your heart beats
Like a heavy machine
The sound of the traffic is
Like a about silent dream

The dust in the park
The exhaust from the cars
Ascends in that heated afternoon
You touch a sweaty body

Summer in Berlin
It's alright, it's alright
The day feel so tired
From the led in the air
And the fire in the skys

Life seemed to be a fault
Of grace but it's okay
It gave you a kiss
In the middle of the crossroads

Summer in Berlin
Summer in Berlin
Ooh, oh, it's alright
It's alright, it's alright

The heat of the sun
Which is stored in the pavement
Feels so fine, it's alright

Here stands the innocent
And there it comes oh, so wild
That's when you're longing
For a summer by the wall

Summer in Berlin
Summer in Berlin
Ooh, oh, it's alright
Ooh, oh, it's alright

The heat of the sun
Which is stored in the pavement
Feels so fine, it's alright

Here stands the innocent
And there it comes oh, so wild
That's when you're longing
For a summer by the wall