Skupina ze západního Berlína, založena v r. 1982 (Gold nar. 1958, Lloyd nar. 1960). Původně experimentovali s jevištním projevem, od r. 1984 se přiklonili k bezproblémovému popu. Už v roce 1985 střídá Franka Mertense na klávesách Rick Echolette...

Píseň: Middle Of The Riddle

Interpret:
Alphaville
Album:
The Breathtaking Blue
At the edge of the moon there's 
a lonely man 
And he blows on his horn as 
strong as he can 
And the girl at the bar wipoes the breath 
of winter away with a smile of her face 
And a little black dog barks along 
with a loon 
Is this my appointment or did I came 
too soon 
Got a strange invitation for teatime 'twas 
given by somebody 
I can't recall 


It's the middle of the riddle 
It's not very serious 
It's nothing but a big surprise 
And the president's horse is a rabbit 
of course 
That is livin' in a big boy's mind 
Livin' in a big boy's mind 


And I skate on a knife on a wire 
That is strung from this song 
to a distant shore 
And then I say 
Intuition is just another phase of chance 
While we're walking the old 
pyramid's floors 
(Little pharaoh's) 
And the little black dog 
Here it comes again 
He's a true companion in a foreign land 
On a quest for the valley of boojums and birthdays 
And phone calls I cannot recall 


It's the middle of the riddle 
It's not very serious 
It's nothing but a big surprise 
And the president's horse is a rabbit 
of course 
That is livin' in a big boy's mind 
We're livin' in a big boy's mind 
Livin' in a big boy's mind 


All of man shan't talk to the one 
at the helm 
And the man at the helm shall talk to no 
one at all (Rule forty-two) 
And a horse is a rabbit of course 
(Yes indeed) 
Yes, a horse is a rabbit of course