Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

Magdalena in her chair
on the mass
She talks in splice and
She not breaking glass

She says that she have me
Spirit her
all my images
Till there's nothin' to say

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

Oh,
Nothing like the you are

She me that she wants me
Then she tells me not to
She tells me that I couldn't
A candle to her

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

Oh,
Oh,
like the saint you are

Magdalena lying
make a dancer stumble
Make a preacher his tongue
And him with a mumble

And if you think I'm crazy,
Or that I'm you
Just pay your dues and your blues
When she gets her in you

Oh,
Nothing the saint you are
Your is like a razor
My heart is a scar

Oh,
Nothing the saint you are

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

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

Oh,
like a saint you are