Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

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

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

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

Oh,
Nothing the saint you are

She tells me she wants me
she tells me not to bother
She tells me I couldn't hold
A candle to her

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

Oh,
Oh,
like the saint you are

Magdalena there
make a dancer stumble
Make a bite 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
she gets her tongue in you

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

Oh,
Nothing like the you are

Well, I can't be forgotten and I can't be
You me with 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,
like a saint you are