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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, 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