A Balladeer - Pre-Berlin

Just a perfect day
For this time of year
We're making away
With riding the rear
An Indian Summer song
Red Berlin ahead

The sky's so pretty
Through the open roof
And I so witty
The laughter my proof
All your plea
Through your hand on my knee

The memories of life tonight
The driver's seat feels quite alright
And I don't know what it is
But I think I could get used to this

The lamp post light
By a canopy of stars
And you on my right
You light up the car
The road and me
Your hand on my knee
On and off it distracts my pedal foot
As we fall in love with 'Parachutes'
(Yeah we do, yeah we do)

The memories of life tonight
The driver's seat feels quite alright
And I don't know what it is
But I think I could get used to this

I am aware and sad somehow
This is here, this is now
I just love to be in the state we're in
Right before we take Berlin
Before we take Berlin

We're moving too fast
Lets take another five
I just like it to last
The six hour drive
A few hours more
Snacks and gas galore

The memories of life tonight
The driver's seat feels quite alright
And I don't know what it is
But I think I could get used to this

I am aware and sad somehow
This is here, this is now
I just love to be in the state we're in
Right before we take Berlin

Don't tell me you don't feel it
Don't tell me you don't feel it
Don't tell me you don't feel it
Don't tell me you don't feel it
Don't tell me you don't feel it
Don't tell me you don't feel it
Don't tell me you don't feel it
Before we take Berlin