Luyện nghe bài hát La boda (english)

(The father)
Dear Let us continue
with this wedding if there is
present is against this marriage that speaks now,
or street for
(Anthony)
I am
Who it loves to you I pretty small thing ay
God if you marry to you you took my life it is
an aim of a novel our history but the
one it tell me that this is a nightmare
a little while does not allow this is absurd
is an put pause to this wedding
I already my reason to him and who
I am and that to that stupid in the altar
and to me
I am going to the history of a great
a year ago we broke as crazy we were
wanted
we shared a but today house to try itself t
o to me

(and see here... and what
of this person)

(Anthony)
shhh, not think please today
I do not resign to its and
I come arranged to my ídolo Romeo
I fight by love a soldier is a hero he dies
in the war
I do not leave this if she is not
along she
Who to you like
I small thing ay
God if you marry to you you take
my it is like an aim of a novel 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 little hicimo
a of word
(a of word)
and I
I you and your you love to me
(I I love you and your you to me)
and although the aim comes from the nor
the death separates to us and those dawns
I climbed by your your small dog barked to me,
and your father raised they did not
on the never never took hold to me your
mother for the noise and
I your bed like forgetting that
school she studies your body in the bath, f
four every day
two and quarter it is not the same to the sex,
does the love to you your pillow was witnesses
of the nights of passion you lost the control
and until you success my voice your bitter days
I remedied with a call my
I did not leave to you my trip was very
and the letter that I sent to you not you it, watches the

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

I pretty thing and now
I go to the of not much and thus you
dare to with me who gives the titles
you of an other people's woman to the the one
of Caesar, tell me who one is
I know his his more intimate secrets
I give of man to man c
hanse you to speak happens you
do not say anything you never make
it happy your future cries, tears by me
(speaking)
so that you
because you know
I say the truth ahh? the only truth your
you the truth that many in this wedding also

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

him payments with end to me?
no my