A View from Kollwitzkiez

Corner of my eye I think I'd like to try Fit the sun into this verse Before it heads back in reverse Beyond the gentle clouds The Iron Curtain rebound Reflections of a world Built from songs that may never be heard again From New York to Berlin I'd like to take it all in Fill a suitcase with what we've got And check our bags at the gate 8:50 flight in the morn Another love is airborne One apartment to the next Two street corners hoping for some rest Oh, apple of my eye, No matter how hard I try I'll never capture the sun My effort will be undone With every step I take The motion that we make The unexpected turbulence Another round trip back home