Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

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

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

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

Oh,
like the saint you are

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

She knows that got me
I start to rave about
She'll just smile and flash her
And the candle out

Oh,
Oh,
like the saint you are

Magdalena lying
Could make a dancer
Make a bite his tongue
And leave him with a

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

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

Oh,
Nothing like the you are

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

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

Oh,
Nothing a saint you are