Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

Please don't me I can't make it
It aint gonna do me any
And please don't me your modern method
I'm fixin' to carve this out of

From to Magdalena
There are 60 miles of sacred
And the promise is to those who venture
San Francisco will lift load

In the of old Sonora
A river valley cries
The summer left her forgiveness
It's in her children's eyes

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

on my feet
Wooden
I them in my pocket as I ran

A bullet in the
A light
San Francisco do you

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

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

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