I'm riding the train to the zoo
While i'm writing a postcard to you
But what I wanna write never fits
in the space
They never make enough place

And now the days are so short
The consist mostly of night
And i'm doing a lot there
I'm doing by the right

I'm looking at the tourists
They're looking at the view

Meanwhile in Berlin
Meanwhile in Berlin
Meanwhile in Berlin
Meanwhile in Berlin

The sound of strangers you'll never meet
In the strangely empty streets
Meanwhile in Berlin
The [bad word] from most of everywhere
And hope they'll fall for NFS

Meanwhile in Berlin
The city's an urban trampoline
Go bouncing in and out the scene
Meanwhile in Berlin

Meanwhile in Berlin
Meanwhile in Berlin
Meanwhile in Berlin
Meanwhile in Berlin
Meanwhile in Berlin
Meanwhile in Berlin