Luyện nghe bài hát Emilio

Emilio lives in an
a flamenco guitar
Our fall down his window
And down flanders of rusted out cars

They harmonize the sirens
And mix that racket downstairs
They out into the traffic
Emilio's prayers

The is Emilio's mistress
On her no journeys back
Some nights she to him naked and cold
And nights she only wears black

When the full moon from his bottle
Somehow always a fight
When the moon and the dance, "senorina"
The beautiful music spins into the and they dance

In his he can see the "abuelas"
offer him razors and wine
Suspicious measures
The "vino" the divine

But he never has come to believe
Or their Heavenly host
So and savage darling
The Saint and the sinner he prays to the

Emilio in an attic
Plays a guitar
Our prayers down his window
And down flanders of rusted out cars