A Lover In Berlin - 歌词大全

Once I had a lover in Berlin Said a frail old woman from a table next to mine His voice was like an ancient violin And he spoke to me ?that voice, that voice I believe they call it falling for a man But this falling made me fly, left me soaring to the sky There wasn any sense, there was no plan But who would trade this passion for the safety of dry land? Not I. Not he. And we knew we had to travel far away We know we had to disappear, were no one else could find us A sailing ship would take us from the bay It sails would fill with an offshore wind to blind us We gambled our security ?the future for the now Sailed off towards the storm, safety east aside We gone beyond what reason would allow But who could tame the tidal wave and tell it where to go? Not I. Not You. Reality then brought it to an end Said the frail old women, shaking underneath her hat A decent set of values is no friend It reason now that blinds us, please believe And passion is not willing to be steered Purity alone won fill a ship wide sails Life will sometimes bring what we most feared And who could ever say when to go or when to stay? Not you. Not we.