Berlin At 5

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,or the grace of a bird in flight

Whispers to sounds of thunder

And 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 the land

But you baby's first cry can change any man

These are the highs of my life

But there are times that I just won't remember

Like eating the Italian last supper

When I think of the years that are plundered,oh,oh

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

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

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