Meanwhile In Berlin

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 They consist mostly of night And I'm doing a lot there I'm doing quite alright 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 people come from most everywhere And hope they'll fall for an affair Meanwhile in Berlin The city's an urban trampoline Go bouncing in and out of the scene Meanwhile in Berlin Meanwhile in Berlin Meanwhile in Berlin Meanwhile in Berlin Meanwhile in Berlin Meanwhile in Berlin Meanwhile in Berlin