Goldrush Town - Fischer-z

This time it’s just a goldrush town

Oh these sored red eyes have seen the Wall come down

A place of fear is a sense of loss

All the thanks have gone and the power' switched off

Young girl sleeps in the hifi-store

She’s got a cardboard house on a concrete floor

Cameras flash in the baritone sax

And the busker smiles

It’s just a tourist trap

It’s a meeting point between east and west

Between a refugee and a hotel guest

It’s the meeting point it’s like a station here

No wonder I’m impatient

Some people who call me crazy or simply sentimental

You better believe your eyes

Just look out through window

It’s just a goldrush town

It’s just a goldrush town

It’s just a goldrush town

Berlin