It Ruffled up my feathers and it barked right up my tree
When Suddenly it seemed all the fingers were pointing on up at me
And the footsteps in the sand
And we are were all getting
Washed up by the sea
To leave me in stitches
Bursting at the seams
Bursting at the seams
When the sun came out to greet me
I only saw the wolves from my dreams
This is my Berlin blues song
Sometimes life can get a little wrong
But it won't be long
Cuz it just makes me strong
And there is a place where we one day
Would delve where there no more walking on eggshells
Where ideas are for free
OH! It's the place to be
A great mind's no longer the manority
I'll see you there with your hands in the air
Where the canvas is bare
And there's no more despair
And your third eye would stare
Nothing can compare
not want care
and I'll see you there
I'll see you there
I'll see you there
I'll see you there
I'll see you there
This is my Berlin blues song
Sometimes life can get a little wrong
But it won't be long
Cuz it just makes me strong
there is a place where we one day
Would delve where there no more walking on eggshells
Where ideas are for free
OH! It's the place to be
A great mind's no longer the manority
I'll see you there with your hands in the air
Where the canvas is bare
And there's no more despair
And your third eye would stare
Nothing can compare
not want care
and I'll see you there
I'll see you there
I'll see you there
I'll see you there
I'll see you there
This is my Berlin blues song
Sometimes life can get a little wrong
But it won't be long
Cuz it just makes me strong
