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 shadows of men she has known her day
She's held half the 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 behind

Mascaraed from the Berliner bar
Sighs at the skylight, gets in the haze
Black leather crackles and cold runs
As she touches the walls of her maze

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

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

Come in from checkpoints on your lonely roads
Come in from your 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 wake up you
With a hole in our
a hole in our hearts

You mad dog shaven head, bottle boy
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 maker
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 quick and the
The quick and the dead, the and the dead

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

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