Tears from Berlin 

                                                           
                    "The flowing tear"

              You told me, "I don't know."
                   And I just hugged you.

                         "Good night"
           And you went towards the escalator.

                      I didn't look back.
                       I didn't kiss you.

             You didn't give me a promise.
                 And I never asked you to.

                 You'll see me tomorrow.
                           You told me.

                But tomorrow we won't be,
                       Who we are now.

                       We'll be different.

                   You may not know yet.
                   And I may not kiss you.

                        Only the tear.
            The one that rolled down my cheek.

                While my head was touching
                   The window of the tram.

                                This
                   This will stay the same.

                  It'll go round and round.
                   And come back again.

                 And roll back over my cheek.

                                                                                        Sergios Saropoulos


Tears from Berlin
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Tears from Berlin

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