Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

The mascaraed blond the Berliner bar
Rises at twilight, dressed in a daze
leather crackles, cold water runs
As she touches the walls of her memory

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

Mascaraed blond from the bar
at the skylight, gets lost in the haze
Black leather crackles and cold water
As she touches the walls of her maze

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

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

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

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

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

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

The butcher, the baker, the munitions
The over achiever, the breaker
The free-base instructor, the lightning
The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the

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

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

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