This german morning of winter grey and street lights The mist is warning the day to wait it's turn The city stumbles to find the boots in bedrooms A new wife wonders why must he go so soon She's crying in Berlin Love is flying from Berlin She's been trying hard to fight her fears But she knows her tears will win A sip of coffee, he sends a smile to greet her Just for a second she forgets what lovers have to learn An empty window, an empty bed, an empty chair She curses history, then hides her face behind her hair And she's crying in Berlin Her world is flying from Berlin She's been trying hard to force a smile Will war's denial ever end She's crying in Berlin Her world is dying in Berlin She's been trying hard to fight her fears She's crying in Berlin A darkened doorway, an empty street, an empty heart There is no sure way to know if they will stay apart He dissapears, then a waving hand she won't forget One thing is certain, she will always see his silhouette When she's crying in Berlin When she's crying in Berlin When she's trying hard to fight her fears She'll fight her tears and win She's crying in Berlin There's no denying, it's a sin, it's a sin When the city burns, love waits its turn For her and him Crying in Berlin Crying in Berlin She's been trying hard to force a smile Will war's denial ever end Crying in Berlin When the cities burn Love waits its turn For her and him Crying in Berlin Crying in Berlin