Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

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

The of men she has known fill her day
She's held the world in her arms so they say
But she wakes up them with a hole in her heart
And she puts on her clothes, lives her life bars

Mascaraed from the Berliner bar
at the skylight, gets lost in the haze
Black leather crackles and cold water
As she the walls of her memory maze

got stranded in no man's land
Dancing in the to the sound of clapping hands
knows whose side he was on
It's a that you take in no man's land

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

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

We wake up you
We up without you
We up without 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 khaki on sake
You stare at yourself in the 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 market mailer, the an the dead
The spotlight dancer, the and the dead
The quick and the dead, the and the dead

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

The mascaraed from the Berliner bar
Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a