I remember Berlin when the wall was still there
And the sadness you felt was the tension in the air
I remember Berlin as we walked through the East
And the faces followed wondering what it was like to be free
I remember Prague when the curtain lifted
And everyone there was asking is this real
I remember Prague
We saw the beauty hidden so long and the people walking out of their fog
I remember Lucerne on the Chapel Bridge that stood so long
And before it was burnt and in ruin
I remember Lucerne
We wept with the lion laying in stone and thought of those that died on that day