Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

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

The of men she has known fill her day
She's held half the world in her arms so say
But she wakes up without them a hole in her heart
And she on her clothes, lives her life behind bars

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

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

knows what made him decide
To run for and to certain suicide
When turn off the guns and his fingers uncurl
He's clutching a photograph of a Berlin party

Come in from checkpoints on your lonely roads
Come in your ditches in your silent fields
Where intensified light from a rifle
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
With a in our hearts

You mad dog shaven head, boy freaks
In martens and khaki 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 quick an the
The spotlight dancer, the quick and the
The quick and the dead, the quick and the

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

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