The Berlin wall was still thick,
Her eyes where though laid on him
A security guard man called Nick-
In his gaze's depths she'd swim.
Have you ever been to America?
Have you ever sensed the ideal off freedom?
Ans why are your eyes so beautifull-
Why is your attire so handsome?
It was in the late 60's they somehow met
Love and lust, between young teens playing hard to get
And in that haze- my novell is born
In my mind- A mental storm.