Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

The mascaraed blond the Berliner bar
Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a
Black crackles, cold water runs
As she touches the of her memory 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 a hole in her heart
And she puts on her clothes, her life behind bars

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

got stranded in no man's land
Dancing in the spotlight to the sound of clapping
Nobody whose side he was on
It's a risk that you in no man's land

Nobody knows made him decide
To run for freedom and to certain
When they off the guns and his fingers uncurl
He's a photograph of a Berlin party girl

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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