Ich Bin Ein Berliner Songtext

von JFK-where is the vision? The Rock Opera

I love your spirit
I love your style
Daughter of peace
With a gentle smile
Soul of the clown
Divided in two
One part is joy
But there is sadness too
Flame of freedom
Shining in your face
Tears of love
That fall without a trace
The young girl
Not knowing where to begin
Soon to be
The first flower of Spring

Today, in the world of freedom
The proudest boast
Is Ich bin ein Berliner
Let them come to Berlin

To those people who think they stand alone
That man's an island on his own
For those people that have
That lonely feeling
Let them come to Berlin

From out of the wasteland
A city was born
From broken lives
Shattered and torn
Soul of a clown
Divided in two
One part is joy
And there is sadness too