Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

The mascaraed blond the Berliner bar
at twilight, gets dressed in a daze
Black leather crackles, cold runs
As she touches the of her memory maze

The shadows of men she has fill her day
She's held half the world in her so they say
But she wakes up them with a hole in her heart
And she on her clothes, lives her life behind bars

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

got stranded in no man's land
Dancing in the spotlight to the of clapping hands
Nobody knows whose he was on
It's a risk that you in no man's land

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

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

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

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

You mad dog shaven head, bottle boy
In martens and khaki on sake
You stare at yourself in the cruel flush of
Terrified, sunken eyed, withered and

The butcher, the baker, the maker
The over achiever, the breaker
The instructor, the lightning conductor
The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the

The market 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 wake up you
With a in our hearts

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