Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

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

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

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

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

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

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

We wake up you
We wake up you
We wake up you

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

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

The butcher, the baker, the maker
The achiever, the armistice breaker
The free-base instructor, the lightning
The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the

The black 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 wake up you
With a hole in our

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