:51:03
Gentlemen, I was just informed there will
be no flights until tomorrow morning.
:51:08
Now, we might as well
get ourselves back into town.
:51:11
Sorry, Miss Frost. We're going
to wait for the fog to lift a little.
:51:32
Amidst the ruins of Berlin
:51:36
Trees are in bloom
as they have never been
:51:40
Sometimes at night
you feel in all your sorrow
:51:44
Her perfume as of a sweet tomorrow
:51:48
That's when you realise at last
:51:52
They won't return
the phantoms of the past
:51:56
A brand new spring is to begin
:52:00
Out of the ruins of Berlin
:52:08
Amidst the ruins of Berlin
:52:12
Trees are in bloom
as they have never been...
:52:43
Hans Otto Birgel.
:52:45
Amidst the ruins of Berlin
:52:48
Trees are in bloom
as they have never been
:52:52
Sometimes at night
you feel in all your sorrow
:52:56
Her perfume as of a sweet tomorrow