Berlin At 5 Lyrics
| Song | Berlin At 5 |
| Artist | Paul O'Brien |
| Album | TAS: The Absolute Sound 2009 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Berlin at 5, we were barely alive | |
| With Sean on piano, we sang until it was light | |
| We won't get no sleep, until a homeward bound flight | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| A Street lined parade on a St Patrick's Day | |
| In the green, white and gold, the thousands they came | |
| I sang the Streets of New York, with the bravest of the brave | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| Where do you find your wonder? | |
| In the colours of skies, the grace of a bird in flight | |
| Whispers to sounds of thunder | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| Three wishes I've had, and I don't understand | |
| What makes me so special, like a king of this land | |
| But you're baby's first cry will change any man | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| There are times that I just won't remember | |
| Like eating the Italian last supper | |
| When I think of the years that are plunder | |
| I played my guitar down at Willies wine bar | |
| I sang Billy Joel, and sometimes Whiskey in the jar | |
| I said “mines a white”and it's got me this far | |
| These are the highs of my life |
| Berlin at 5, we were barely alive | |
| With Sean on piano, we sang until it was light | |
| We won' t get no sleep, until a homeward bound flight | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| A Street lined parade on a St Patrick' s Day | |
| In the green, white and gold, the thousands they came | |
| I sang the Streets of New York, with the bravest of the brave | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| Where do you find your wonder? | |
| In the colours of skies, the grace of a bird in flight | |
| Whispers to sounds of thunder | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| Three wishes I' ve had, and I don' t understand | |
| What makes me so special, like a king of this land | |
| But you' re baby' s first cry will change any man | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| There are times that I just won' t remember | |
| Like eating the Italian last supper | |
| When I think of the years that are plunder | |
| I played my guitar down at Willies wine bar | |
| I sang Billy Joel, and sometimes Whiskey in the jar | |
| I said " mines a white" and it' s got me this far | |
| These are the highs of my life |
| Berlin at 5, we were barely alive | |
| With Sean on piano, we sang until it was light | |
| We won' t get no sleep, until a homeward bound flight | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| A Street lined parade on a St Patrick' s Day | |
| In the green, white and gold, the thousands they came | |
| I sang the Streets of New York, with the bravest of the brave | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| Where do you find your wonder? | |
| In the colours of skies, the grace of a bird in flight | |
| Whispers to sounds of thunder | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| Three wishes I' ve had, and I don' t understand | |
| What makes me so special, like a king of this land | |
| But you' re baby' s first cry will change any man | |
| These are the highs of my life | |
| There are times that I just won' t remember | |
| Like eating the Italian last supper | |
| When I think of the years that are plunder | |
| I played my guitar down at Willies wine bar | |
| I sang Billy Joel, and sometimes Whiskey in the jar | |
| I said " mines a white" and it' s got me this far | |
| These are the highs of my life |
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