(Lyrics: Gold/music: Gold-Lloyd-Mertens)
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I am an emigree,
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I write to germany
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In foreign words,
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A tongue of actuality
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Hands in grey gloves
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To germany with love
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A war between the wars
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A war between the wars
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Triumph over by
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Gone sorrow
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Can in unity be won
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Let them all persue this purpose
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Till reality is gone
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I am an unexpected spy
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From the outside of my eye
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Translate it first
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Then comprehend
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I'm here indeed
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But there i stand
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I write to germany,
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I write to germany
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To germany with love,
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To germany with love
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This is the turn of colours
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All real, some still unseen
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There is no more decision
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Cause there's too much in between
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Let us build a nightmare nation
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Learn and work as never yet
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That this cold new generation
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Faith in its own fears beget
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Here comes the modern rat,
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Here comes the terror squad
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Ours is the salt of wisdom,
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Here we come all dressed in black
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From the ruins risen slowly
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To the future turned we stand
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Flourish in this blessing glory
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Flourish german fatherland
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I write to germany,
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I write to germany
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All quiet in germany,
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All quiet in germany
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To Germany With Love
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| Alphaville |
