he came a knocking, woulden't let him in
a lousy morning, could have blamed last night
wish I had a reason, wish I had a fight
it's not my style to moan about the past
never, ever, did i want you gone
never, ever, did I want you gone
did I want you gone
I lost my lover in east Berlin
the love I wanted, woulden't let it in
I searched the city, I was looking for
I waited forever for the knocking on my door
It's not my style to moane about the past
never, ever, did I want you gone
never, ever, did I want you gone
did I want you gone
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