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• Artiste: Julien-k
• Titre: Breakfast In Berlin
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I hear Berlin calling; it's calling all gods And the fever rise in this mass of concrete and Running through the city and running through the mud And the fever rise and the city falls There's a burn on the water and sweat on my brow And the fever rise and there's a feeling of But we feel We feel so alive Running through the streets, lookin rough-shot, baby As your heartbeat blasts the way through the city tonight In the London streets, there's a light in the fog And the Berlin sky don't waste no fog And we're running, we're running, we run so far As Tokyo waves and the fever rises Running through the streets, lookin rough-shot, baby As your heartbeat blasts the way through the city tonight Coffee-white hands, we walk through the night Our fingers are red and there's blood on the knife Confide in the dark, in all the drinks and the drugs Getting high through the night and the fever, fever And the fever And the fever And the fever And the fever rises (Gracias a Sebastian por esta letra)