

Warm air on the concrete
tonight
We climb where the whole
town breathes
Sun on the rails,
fading slow Bottles sweat in a line of gold Bikes below and
the sirens bend We lean in close like the night’s our friend
Windows glow on the river side Shoes keep time and the roofs
are wide You say stay till the morning starts I feel the
kick in my chest and heart Higher now,
higher now
Hands up to the fading blue
Hold me where the skyline turns
Everything is coming through
Berlin on
the roof in the summer light Running with the beat till the
morning bright Turn that golden synthesizer to the sky
We are still alive,
we are
still
alive Berlin on the roof and the speakers ride Hearts in the
groove and the whole world wide
Let that golden synthesizer draw the line We are still alive,
we are still alive Heat on the brick and a soft white
shirt Laughter lands where the low ends work Friends drift in with
the late tram sound Every loose thought gets pulled around Smoke from
the food stall cuts the air Your red cup lifts and I
catch your stare No need to name what the moment means It
moves in waves through the pipes and beams Stay with me up
here Stay with me up here Summer on our skin Summer on
our skin
Berlin on the roof in the summer
light Running with the beat till the morning bright Turn that golden
synthesizer to the sky We
are still alive, we are still
alive Berlin on the roof and the speakers ride Hearts in the
groove and the whole world wide Let that golden synthesizer draw the
line We are still alive,
we are still alive Morning finds us where the night began Still
in the air, still in the air