| Once there was a young boy in Berlin
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| Playing in the streets as the war was flying in
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| Raining down from heaven came the fire
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| And burned away his city and desire
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| Winston Churchill and his secret agents
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| They had their meetings there in London town
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| Back in Germany one man had made the people see
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| It was a vision that could never be — No
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| The SS-Officer of death he was just a marionette
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| An evil play inside the game
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| Freezing out the truth sending coldness to the youth
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| Their souls were taken
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| New Europa blue the land
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| Longing for glory it’s the nature of man
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| From New York City to the heart of Tokyo
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| Breaking news on every radio
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| The war was over they all gathered round to celebrate
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| Smiling faces on the streets of faith
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| Their freedom they had won
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| No more hiding from the sun
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| And so many moved to far away
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| They never forgot the burning
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| And how their lives were turning
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| Into something new
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| Oh Europa new the land
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| Remember the story when the fire began
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| Time is moving faster as we strive to earn our holidays
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| Dealing business in our western way
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| Romantic places for the perfect modern love affair
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| To Paris or Rome I’ll take you there
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| The darkness of our history shadowed by the light we see
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| We are the future
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| Blue Europa fatherland
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| We sail on forever to explore and expand Europa
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| It’s possible our plan
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| We try to believe it it’s the only way we can live |