Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

Magdalena sits in her
Speaking on the
She talks in splice and
She laughs not glass

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

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

Oh,
Nothing like the you are

She tells me that she me
Then she tells me not to
She tells me that I hold
A candle to her

She knows that got me
When I start to about
She'll smile and flash her eyes
And blow the out

Oh,
Oh,
Nothing the saint you are

lying there
Could make a dancer
Make a preacher his tongue
And him with a mumble

And if you I'm crazy, babe
Or that I'm you
Just pay your and lose your blues
When she her tongue in you

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

Oh,
Nothing like the you are

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

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

Oh,
Nothing like a you are