Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

The mascaraed blond the Berliner bar
Rises at twilight, gets dressed in a
Black leather crackles, cold water
As she touches the walls of her maze

The shadows of men she has fill 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, lives her behind bars

Mascaraed blond from the bar
Sighs at the skylight, lost in the haze
Black leather crackles and cold runs
As she the walls of her memory maze

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

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

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

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

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

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

The butcher, the baker, the maker
The over achiever, the armistice
The free-base instructor, the conductor
The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the

The market mailer, the quick an the dead
The spotlight dancer, the quick and the
The quick and the dead, the quick and the

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

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