Yksi kommentti artikkeliin ”The Ramones – Born to Die in Berlin”

  1. ”Intoxicated by the orchids abandoned in the garden
    Demanding morphine curse my soul is burning
    Stranded in the sweet wonderings
    breathing the pale moon silver
    Torn painted lips tasting the last drops of life

    Sometimes I feel like screaming
    Sometimes I feel I just can’t win
    Sometimes I feelin’ my soul is as restless as the wind
    Maybe I was born to die in Berlin

    I sprinkled cocaine on the floor
    when no one was watching
    I closed my eyes and I let myself sleep
    Creeps and dirty bastards,
    demons waitin’ by my bed
    There’s no choice or difference,
    no one seems to notice

    Sometimes I feel like screamin
    Sometimes I feel I just can’t win
    Sometimes I feelin’ my soul is as restless as the wind
    Maybe I was born to die in Berlin

    Küss mich jetzt Mädchen, es ist alles wahr
    Du kannst es lesen in der Morgenpost,OK,
    der Winte rwird wieder kalt werden, Berliner wollen Amerika,
    von Menschen die sterben, Unter den weißen Blüten

    Sometimes I feel like screamin
    Sometimes I feel I just can’t win
    Sometimes I feelin’ my soul is as restless as the wind
    Maybe I was born to die in Berlin
    Maybe I was born to die in Berlin”

    Vastaa

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