Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

The mascaraed blond the Berliner bar
Rises at twilight, gets in a daze
Black leather crackles, cold runs
As she touches the walls of her maze

The shadows of men she has fill her day
She's held half the in her arms so they say
But she wakes up without them with a in her heart
And she on her clothes, lives her life behind bars

blond from the Berliner bar
Sighs at the skylight, lost in the haze
Black crackles and cold water runs
As she touches the of her memory maze

Someone got in no man's land
Dancing in the to the sound of clapping hands
Nobody whose side he was on
It's a risk you take in no man's land

knows what made him decide
To run for freedom and to certain
When they turn off the guns and his uncurl
He's a photograph of a Berlin party girl

in from your checkpoints on your lonely roads
Come in your ditches in your silent fields
Where intensified light from a rifle
the darkness day and the day too bright, too bright

We wake up you
We wake up you
We wake up you

We up without you
With a in our hearts
With a in our hearts

You mad dog head, bottle boy freaks
In and khaki drunk on sake
You stare at yourself in the cruel of dawn
Terrified, sunken eyed, and drawn

The butcher, the baker, the munitions
The over achiever, the breaker
The free-base instructor, the lightning
The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the

The black market mailer, the quick an the
The spotlight dancer, the and the dead
The quick and the dead, the quick and the

We up without you
Yeah, we wake up you
a hole in our hearts

The mascaraed blond the Berliner bar
at twilight, gets dressed in a daze