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 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 without them with a in her heart
And she puts on her clothes, lives her life bars

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

Someone got in no man's land
Dancing in the spotlight to the 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 freedom and to certain
When they turn off the and his fingers uncurl
clutching a photograph of a Berlin party girl

Come in 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 up without you
We wake up you
We wake up you

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

You mad dog shaven head, bottle boy
In martens and khaki drunk on
You stare at yourself in the cruel flush of
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 spotlight dancer, the and the dead
The quick and the dead, the quick and the

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

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