Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

Magdalena sits in her
on the mass
She in splice and splinters
She laughs not breaking

She that she would have me
her away
Stealing all my
Till nothin' left to say

Oh,
like the saint you are
Your love is like a
My heart is just a

Oh,
like the saint you are

She tells me that she me
she tells me not to bother
She tells me I couldn't hold
A to her father

She that she's got me
When I start to rave
just smile and flash her eyes
And blow the out

Oh,
Oh,
like the saint you are

Magdalena lying
Could a dancer stumble
Make a preacher his tongue
And leave him a mumble

And if you I'm crazy, babe
Or I'm kiddin' you
Just pay your dues and your blues
she gets her tongue in you

Oh,
Nothing the saint you are
Your love is like a
My heart is just a

Oh,
Nothing the saint you are

Well, I can't be forgotten and I can't be
You find me with my and my songs
But if upon journey, you're returning to L.A.
Won't you take this little red-haired along?

Oh,
Nothing a saint you are
love is like a razor
My heart is just a

Oh,
Nothing like a you are