Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

Please don't tell me I make it
It aint do me any good
And please don't offer me your method
I'm fixin' to carve this out of

Nogales to Magdalena
There are 60 of sacred road
And the is made to those who venture
San Francisco will lift your

In the land of old
A shallow valley cries
The summer left her forgiveness
mirrored in her children's eyes

Prodigal sons and wayward
Carry mandalas that might
Be delivered the depths of darkness
And again by candlelight
And born my candlelight

Blisters on my
rosary
I felt in my pocket as I ran

A bullet in the
A Federales'
San Francisco do you

Tell them that I've the journey
And tell them that my is true
Not his blessing or forgiveness
the angels send it through

And I will know I am clean now
And I will and the band will play
In the old out to
Cause we'll over the ancient clay

And if I should fall to
When I return to throes
From to Magdalena
As a two time I will go
Where I know I can be forgiven, the heart of Mexico