This is sort of funny, or ironic, but Berlin and The Wall are a couple of my VERY favorite albums, yet my wife HATES them because they are too depressing. Hmmm, what does it all mean?
- BERLIN
In Berlin by the wall
You were five feet ten inches tall
It was very nice
Candlelight and Dubonnet on ice
We were in a small café
You could hear the guitars play
It was very nice
Oh honey it was paradise
