Whispers of Berlin

Sirens wail and bikes they hum Past graffiti tales, where art's born from Through the markets, history's blend At Brandenburg Gate, the past and present mend [Pre-Chorus] Rising like whispers, shadows in the fray Layers of storied streets guide the way [Chorus] As you walk by City alight in constant motion Whispers of history [Verse] The wall's echoes fade into night On the U-Bahn, asleep in the sound The beats of the streets