Friedrichshain
I WAS ON MY WAY BACK HOME WHEN I STUMBLED UPON A FOREST OF PUREST GREEN
I COULDN’T LOOK AWAY
THERE WAS A SHINING LIGHT SO BRIGHT I COULDN’T LOOK AWAY
I COULDN’T LOOK AWAY
IT’S FREIDRICH’S LITTLE FOREST
HE’S WAITING THERE FOR US TO GROW
THERE WAS A DOOR TO SOMETHING SO PURE
A SPARK WAS THERE WAITING FOR SOMEONE
LIKE ME -SOMEONE SO FAR FROM HOME
I FOUND A WINDOW, WATER LIKE CRYSTAL
THE CLEAREST THING I’VE SEEN
I COULDN’T LOOK AWAY
IN FREIDRICHS LITTLE FOREST
HE’S WAITING THERE FOR US TO GROW
IN FREIDRICH’S LITTLE FOREST
HE’S WAITING THERE FOR US TO COME