Friedrichshain

I was on my way back home

When I stumbled upon

A forest of purest green

I couldn't look away

There was a shining light so bright

I couldn't look away

In Friedrich's little forest

He's waiting there for us

To grow there was a door to something so pure

A spark was there waiting for someone like me

(Someone so far from home)

I found a window water like crystal

The clearest thing i've seen

I couldn't look away

It's Friedrich's little forest

He's waiting there for us to come