I met my lover in east berlin

He came a-knocking, woulden’t let him in

A lousy morning, could have blamed last night

Wish I had a reason, wish I had a fight



It’s not my style to moan about the past



Never ever did I want you gone

Never ever did I want you gone

Did I want you gone



I lost my lover in east berlin

The love I wanted, woulden’t let it in

I searched the city, I was looking for

I waited forever for the knocking on my door



It’s not my style to moan about the past



Never ever did I want you gone

Never ever did I want you gone

Did I want you gone