Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

Magdalena in her chair
Speaking on the
She talks in and splinters
She not breaking glass

She says she would have me
Spirit her
Stealing all my
there's nothin' left to say

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

Oh,
Nothing 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
When I to rave about
She'll smile and flash her eyes
And blow the out

Oh,
Oh,
like the saint you are

Magdalena lying
Could make a dancer
Make a preacher bite his
And him with a mumble

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

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

Oh,
Nothing the saint you are

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

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

Oh,
Nothing a saint you are