Luyện nghe bài hát Cortez Sail

See how the rain from the sky
Drifting
From your high eye
But don't look surprised, going home

Yeah leaving L.A.
On a day
the crowd away
You gonna get today

An you on your radio
An let the wind
With Rock 'n' roll
the highway, all the way

Ah but see how the
cracks in your air
Tearing the then closing the tear
Yeah but you're not surprised
You're going to Mexico

Four hundred ago
in Mexico
The galleons drew near
And the Aztec warriors

From their mountain
the fear in their eyes
As clear as end it was near
Yeah, Cortez, he

his men and his guns
And a Spanish Christ on his lip
But as soon as he touched
Well his men wanted to turn

So he burned the turn around ships
Yeah he crossed all water
With his and fodder
If need be to

For Gods and for
An he let no man
Talk him in to anything other than
Conquistador bold, yeah, Pachuco to

a Colorado rain
Falls on your glass
Washing away the
From your California

Ah but you're not anymore
You're home
'Cause just out of
Well the man says

they's a lookin' for you
gonna get you
But your on your map
And they're both in lap
Besides chic's with you
So you gonna get

Ah but see how the
Makes cracks in air
Tearing the clouds then closin' the
Yeah but you're not anymore
going home to paradise