Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

The mascaraed blond from the bar
at twilight, gets dressed in a daze
Black leather crackles, cold water
As she touches the walls of her memory

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

Mascaraed blond the Berliner bar
Sighs at the skylight, gets lost in the
Black leather crackles and cold water
As she touches the of her memory maze

Someone got in no man's land
Dancing in the spotlight to the sound of hands
Nobody knows whose he was on
It's a that you take in no man's land

Nobody knows made him decide
To run for freedom and to suicide
When they turn off the and his fingers uncurl
clutching a photograph of a Berlin party girl

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

We up without you
We wake up you
We wake up you

We wake up you
a hole in our hearts
With a hole in our

You mad dog shaven head, boy freaks
In martens and drunk on sake
You stare at in the cruel flush of dawn
Terrified, eyed, withered and drawn

The butcher, the baker, the munitions
The achiever, the armistice breaker
The free-base instructor, the conductor
The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the

The black mailer, the quick an the dead
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
With a in our hearts

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