Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

These sore red eyes the room again
The signed pictures of film
Who stayed here in eras that of no wall, Berlin

Part of the old world on this island in Germany
Still out there through the at six in the morning
The essence survives,

Come, they me, down to the dark clubs at night
They'll you, the one's who are asleep when it's light
So outrageous, like tropical birds in a
Out from their stones, Berlin

Young new ideals in search of paradise
They merge the history, the theater of memories
That make up the feel of