Fischer-Z
berlin
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These sore red eyes explore the room again
The signed pictures of film stars
Who stayed here in eras that knew of no wall, Berlin
Part of the old world lives on this island in Germany
Still out there through the window at six in the morning
The essence survives, Berlin
Come, they told me, down to the dark clubs at night
They'll surprise you, the one's who are asleep when it's light
So outrageous, like tropical birds in a cage
Out from underneath their stones, Berlin
Young faces new ideals in search of paradise
They merge into the history, the theater of memories
That make up the feel of Berlin
- Álbum:
- Building Bridges
- Kamikaze Shirt
- Destination Paradise
- Fishs Head
- Reveal
- Red Skies Over Paradise
- Going Deaf For A Living
- Word Salad
- Miscellaneous
- Essential: Stars Forever
- 100% Rock, Volume 4
- MUSIKLADEN: Die legendären 80er Hits
- The Best
- New Wave Classics: The Biggest New Wave Hits
- Wave: The Biggest New Wave Hits
- Club Classics, Volume 1
- A Time to Remember: 1980
- Complete Eighties
- The Very Best Fisher-Z Album Ever
- Jim Beam: The Best of 40 Shots of Rock