Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

The mascaraed blond the Berliner bar
Rises at twilight, dressed in a daze
Black crackles, cold water runs
As she touches the walls of her memory

The shadows of men she has known her day
She's held the world in her arms so they say
But she up without them with 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 lost in the
Black leather crackles and cold runs
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 whose side he was on
It's a that you take in no man's land

Nobody what made him decide
To run for freedom and to suicide
they turn off the guns and his fingers uncurl
He's clutching a photograph of a Berlin girl

in from your checkpoints on your lonely roads
Come in from your ditches in silent fields
Where intensified from a rifle sight
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
a hole in our hearts

You mad dog shaven head, boy freaks
In martens and drunk on sake
You stare at in the cruel 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 and the dead, the quick and the dead

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

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