The Bells Rang two evenings after the new year. I heard that you'd be calling from Berlin. There's not a thing to speak of. There's nothing i dont know. Smokey Eyes at Madame Claudes, You're all alone. You said, you could see me here. And i know it'd be nice someday to sit at home, somewhere in Norway or Berlin. We're searching for a strange thing. I know it would be a sin to stay at home after Christmas in Berlin. I said I could see you here and you know it'd be nice one day to sit at home melting in Norway or Berlin.