I left my angels in the closet
I wanna feel a bit psychotic
And empty out, empty out my pockets

I see Charlie over there
Flirt with him and toss my hair
Must be some-, must be something in the air

Parting is such sweet sorrow 
I'll wake up tomorrow
I know I'm gone, gone, gone, gone

Goodbye to Berlin
Mr. taxi turning
East side, west side, all that could have been
Goodbye to Berlin
Keep it burning
'Cause I'll be, I'll be, I'll be back again

I'm in my motel meditating
It gets me so intoxicated
I can't stop, I can't stop now

Champagne on ice I pop the cork
My bags are packed and by the door
What the hell am I leaving for

Parting is such sweet sorrow 
I'll wake up tomorrow
I know I'm gone, gone, gone, gone

Goodbye to Berlin
Mr. taxi turning
East side, west side, all that could have been
Goodbye to Berlin
Keep it burning
'Cause I'll be, I'll be, I'll be back again

I left my angels in the closet
I wanna feel a bit psychotic
And empty out, empty out my pockets

Goodbye to Berlin
Mr. taxi turning
East side, west side, all that could have been
Goodbye to Berlin
Keep it burning
'Cause I'll be, I'll be, I'll be back again

I'll be, I'll be, I'll be back again
I'll be, I'll be, I'll be back again