Luyện nghe bài hát Chica Da Silva

On the first day of
They the news
The spread like fire
That she had

The fields of day
watered with tears
Tears that cried
For Da Silva

Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Da Silva
Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Da Silva
Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da
Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da

She was young and
The prime of her
Fought for her
a spy

And men told the
Once looked in her
They in the arms
Of Chica Da

The that she played
last very long
Luck she on
When they had all

Her hands together
on the wall
They the life
From Chica Da

Chica Da, Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva
Chica Da, Chica Da, Da, Chica Da Silva
Chica Da, Chica Da, Da, Chica Da Silva
Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva

On the day of spring
heard the news
The word spread fire
That she had

The of that day
watered with tears
Tears that cried
For Da Silva

She was young and
The prime of her
Fought for her
a spy

And men told the
Once looked in her
laid in the arms
Of Da Silva

Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva
Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da

Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva
Chica Da, Chica Da, Chica Da, Da Silva
Chica Da, Da, Chica Da, Chica Da Silva