© 2019 by Walkers on the Moon

My own Berlin

The time is standing on blind track as a train Ivy falls the concrete in desperate rain He's scared; he simply cannot move Sun is shining on the hot metal roof "Take me away, I want to be loose!" To scream... The only thing you can do Thousands of cars are blowing in reply to you The Sun is shining and the sky is blue Nobody cares Nobody hears your sos call And the City is crouched behind The Wall...