Himmel über Berlin, Der
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:03:01
And its first word was a shout.
:03:03
Was it ""ah"" or ""oh"",
or was it merely a groan?

:03:10
We were at last able to laugh,
for the first time.

:03:15
Through this man"s shout and that
of his followers, we learnt to speak.

:03:21
A long story.
:03:23
Sun, lightning, thunder in the sky...
:03:25
and below on earth,
the firesides, the leaps...

:03:29
the round dances,
the signs, the writing.

:03:34
Then one broke through the cycle
and ran straight ahead.

:03:39
As long as he ran straight ahead,
swerving sometimes perhaps from joy...

:03:46
he seemed free,
and again we could laugh with him.

:03:49
But then, suddenly, he ran zigzag,
and stones flew.

:03:58
With his flight began
the history of wars. lt is still going on.

:04:04
But the story of the grass, the sun,
the leaps and the shouts...

:04:09
is still going on, too.
:04:17
Do you know how one day
the road was built here...

:04:22
which the next day
saw the Napoleon retreat...

:04:26
and was paved later on?
:04:30
Today it is covered with grass
and sunk in like a Roman road...

:04:36
with the tank tracks.
:04:40
But we weren"t even spectators.
We"ve always been too few.

:04:50
You really want...
-To conquer a history for myself.

:04:57
What my timeless downward look
has taught me...


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