Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

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

The shadows of men she has known her day
She's held half the world in her arms so 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
Sighs at the skylight, gets in the haze
Black leather and cold water 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 knows whose he was on
a risk that you take in no man's land

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

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

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

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

You mad dog shaven head, bottle boy
In martens and khaki drunk on
You stare at yourself in the cruel of dawn
Terrified, eyed, withered and drawn

The butcher, the baker, the maker
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 spotlight dancer, the and the dead
The and the dead, the quick and the dead

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

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