He came a-knocking, woulden?t let him in
A lousy morning, could have blamed last night
Wish I had a reason, wish I had a fight

It?s not my style to moan about the past

Never ever did I want you gone
Never ever did I want you gone
Did I want you gone

I lost my lover in east berlin
The love I wanted, woulden?t let it in
I searched the city, I was looking for
I waited forever for the knocking on my door

It?s not my style to moan about the past

Never ever did I want you gone
Never ever did I want you gone
Did I want you gone