| The sun stood high that day
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| When we kept crossing every street in this town from side to side
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| And we could not believe
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| When we met this nice guy located near Hamburger Berg
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| Cause we had been down there for a couple of days
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| Getting nothing but drunk and we were lost in a haze
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| So all this time we were wondering if
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| We had gone to the right town
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| It was not until we met this man
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| And all his beautiful friends they started to show us around
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| That we really knew where we should go
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| We should go to
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| Wohlwillstraße
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| It’s where we should go, where we should go
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| We should go to
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| Wohlwillstraße
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| It’s where we should go, where we should go
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| He invited us to come later that night and play some
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| Music at his record store
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| And he had gathered some of his neighbours and friends
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| On the street that we now adore
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| Cause they were love destilled into the biggest heart
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| Being honest and true to who they really are
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| And it kept growing and growing with the greatest force
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| We had gone to the right town
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| And those beautiful friends invited us to stay
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| At their place on this street that we will never forget
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| We want to go back to the Wohlwill love
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| We want to go back to the Wohlwill love
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| Wohlwillstraße
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| It’s where we should go, were we should go
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| Wohlwillstraße
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| It’s where we should go, were we should go
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| Wohlwillstraße
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| It’s where we should go, were we should go
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| Wohlwillstraße
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| It’s where we should go, were we should go |