作词 : M. Stepstone, P. Dibbens
There's a Berlin lady, always dressed in black
Never sees reality, she's always looking back
With her box of photos underneath her bed
Memories of yesterday and of the life she led
It was so nice then, there were good times then
You were young and sung and danced the nights away
But now you're older, those days are over
But the life you lead is that of yesterday
There's a Berlin lady, reading once again
All those letters that she's kept from days of way back when
Looking out the window, it's not the place she knew
Everything has changed so much, she pulled the curtains to
It was so nice then
There were good times then
You were young, you sung, you danced the night away
But now you're older, now you're older
Those days are over, those days are over
But the life you live is out of yesterday
Yesterday has gone
There's a Berlin lady
Love has let her down
Her love has been kept from her on the other side of town
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