Berlin At 5

Berlin at 5, we were barely alive With Sean on piano, we sang until it was light We won't get no sleep, until a homeward bound flight These are the highs of my life A Street lined parade on a St Patrick's Day In the green, white and gold, the thousan

Berlin at 5, we were barely alive With Sean on piano, we sang until it was light We won't get no sleep, until a homeward bound flight These are the highs of my life A Street lined parade on a St Patrick's Day In the green, white and gold, the thousan