Luyện nghe bài hát Berlin

The mascaraed from the Berliner bar
Rises at twilight, dressed in a daze
Black leather crackles, cold runs
As she touches the walls of her maze

The of men she has known fill her day
She's half the world in her arms 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 blond from the bar
Sighs at the skylight, gets lost in the
Black crackles and cold water runs
As she touches the of her memory maze

Someone got in no man's land
Dancing in the spotlight to the of clapping hands
knows whose side he was on
It's a risk that you take in no land

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

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

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

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

You mad dog shaven head, boy freaks
In martens and drunk on sake
You stare at yourself in the flush of dawn
Terrified, eyed, withered and drawn

The butcher, the baker, the munitions
The over achiever, the armistice
The instructor, the lightning conductor
The psycho, the sailor, the tanker, the

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

We wake up you
Yeah, we wake up you
a hole in our hearts

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