Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

The mascaraed from the Berliner bar
Rises at twilight, dressed in a daze
Black leather crackles, cold runs
As she the walls of her memory maze

The of men she has known fill her day
held half the world in her arms so they say
But she wakes up without them a hole in her heart
And she puts on her clothes, lives her behind bars

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

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

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

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

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

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

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, and drawn

The butcher, the baker, the munitions
The over achiever, the armistice
The instructor, the lightning conductor
The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the

The market mailer, the quick an the dead
The dancer, the quick 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 blond from the Berliner bar
Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a