Luyện nghe bài hát La boda (english)

(The father)
Dear Let us continue
this wedding if there is somebody
present that is against marriage that speaks now,
or for always
(Anthony)
I am
Who it loves to you I pretty small thing ay
God if you marry to you you took my it is like
an aim of a our history but the beautiful
one it me that this ceremony is a nightmare
a while father does not allow this is absurd
is an error put pause to wedding
I explain my reason to him and who
I am and that to that stupid in the altar
and to me
I am going to count the of a great
love a year ago we as crazy we were
both
we shared a heart but house to try itself t
o to me

(and they see here... and
of crazy person)

(Anthony)
shhh, does not please today
I do not to its abandonment and
I come arranged to everything my ídolo
I fight by love a soldier is a although he dies
in the war
I do not leave this if she is not
with she
Who to you like
I pretty thing ay
God if you marry to you you take
my life it is like an aim of a our history but
the beautiful one it tell me this ceremony,
is a my love by God recalls to mind let us r
emember our when young,
that Sunday we occurred to the first kiss hicimo
a of word
(a of word)
and I
I love you and you love to me
(I I love you and you love to me)
and although the aim comes the world nor
the death separates to us and dawns that
I climbed by your window your dog barked to me,
and your father they did not count
on the cleverness never never took hold to me
mother for the noise and
I underneath your bed forgetting that
school where she your body in the bath, f
loor every day
two and quarter it is not the to make the sex,
that does the to you your pillow was witnesses
of the nights of passion you lost the control
and you success with my voice your bitter days
I remedied with a call my
I did not leave to you my trip was necessary
and the that I sent to you not you received it, watches the

(bridge)
my love but your you are
let me
out
not not not no who to you like

I small thing and now
I go to the insufisiente of not much and you
dare to comparate me who gives the titles
you of an other people's to the Caesar the one
of Caesar, me who damn one is
I his defects his more intimate secrets
I give of man to man c
hanse you to speak what you
do not say you will never make
it your future wife cries, tears by me
(speaking)
so that you
because you know
I say the truth ahh? the only that your
you know the that many in this wedding also

they feel to be present at theater dramatized
by a hypocrite and a i
f you are the of this ridiculous work
it the head, mírame, mírame, mírame when
I to you who
I saw you laugh,
I saw you cry I
I lived to your side the best and worse
chapters on our on our history to your

him payments this end to me?
no my