Me Berlin

I've seen empires grow
then saw how power made them fall
I've seen violent winter storms
ans sunny summer skies
I've seen blood survive.

All my wounds are broken
and though healed they are
My spirit lives free

I have life were death resides
and light were all dark sourrounds me

You are me when you want to go mad
and you will still laugh with me.

I am torn yet re-cunstructed
I am human but cannot breath

I am BERLIN your country, your revelation!
YOUR COLD HEARTED BROTHER!

PS: Invierno del 2007, un viaje que nunca olvidare, BERLIN.