There's an answer for I'm called again Back in the sand Just like those soldier-men And even once I fell down in the narrow lanes On the ground I laid And I would say
Infernal heat can't take the sound in here Shake the trees, see what falls out of there In a city where nobody hears A bird call find, find winter's here again
Calls and sings "Berlin, Berlin" Among the camp, we're done with him We'd shoot him down, but then, but then Where should I begin, begin?
He's the only one who knows the words And he's the only one who knows the words
