Emmy The Great - On the Museum Island lyrics
[Emmy The Great - On the Museum Island lyrics]
On the museum island, at the end of the day
We had traveled for miles we
Had come to escape all the space on the page
That the newspapers gave
Up to pictures and pictures of us
As we followed the coffin
Of your famous father
Adjusting our skirts as we
Turned at the altar
And within every word that they'd
Written was spelt out
You'd taken your last ever bus
So, skimming the surface of
All your new money
We skimmed the surface of the air as we flew
We were out of the rain
We were thinking that maybe
Berlin was the place to renew
Well you know what they
Say about terrible hate
It will breed something good
When it's through
At the end of the day, by the Potsdamer Platz
And the Brandenburg Gate, it was you
You have hardened completely by the
End of this story
You have learned to look clear through
The flash of a bulb
When you hear your own name from
The back of a crowd
You just straighten your gaze
No you don't turn around
Oh, but there was a time at
The end of the day
We were both still in line
For the museum display
And you outshone the light under
Which you were bathed
You could outshine the sky with
The look that you gave
I said, don't be afraid to look back and wave
Now the waving is all that you do
At the end of the day, by the Potsdamer Platz
I am waving back at you
We had traveled for miles we
Had come to escape all the space on the page
That the newspapers gave
Up to pictures and pictures of us
As we followed the coffin
Of your famous father
Adjusting our skirts as we
Turned at the altar
And within every word that they'd
Written was spelt out
You'd taken your last ever bus
So, skimming the surface of
All your new money
We skimmed the surface of the air as we flew
We were out of the rain
We were thinking that maybe
Berlin was the place to renew
Well you know what they
Say about terrible hate
It will breed something good
When it's through
At the end of the day, by the Potsdamer Platz
And the Brandenburg Gate, it was you
You have hardened completely by the
End of this story
You have learned to look clear through
The flash of a bulb
When you hear your own name from
The back of a crowd
You just straighten your gaze
No you don't turn around
Oh, but there was a time at
The end of the day
We were both still in line
For the museum display
And you outshone the light under
Which you were bathed
You could outshine the sky with
The look that you gave
I said, don't be afraid to look back and wave
Now the waving is all that you do
At the end of the day, by the Potsdamer Platz
I am waving back at you