You'll find me in a Berlin bar

In a corner, brooding

You know that I go very quiet

When I am listening to you

There's something special indeed

In all the places where I've seen you shine, boy

There's something very real in how I feel, honey



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It's in me, it's in me-and you know it's for real



Tuning in your saxophone

Doo-ba-doo-ba-doo



The candle is burning over your shoulder

Is throwing shadows on your saxophone

A surly lady in tremor

The stars that climb from her bowels

Those stars make towers on vowels

You'll never know that you had all of me

You'll never see the poetry you've stirred in me

Of all the stars I've seen that shine so brightly

I've never known or felt, in myself, so rightly



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