Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

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

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

In the of old Sonora
A shallow river cries
The summer left her without
It's mirrored in her children's

Prodigal and wayward daughters
Carry that they might
Be from the depths of darkness
And born by candlelight
And born my candlelight

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

A in the night
A Federales'
San Francisco do you

Tell them that made the journey
And them that my heart is true
Not like his or forgiveness
Before the angels send it

And I will 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 fall to temptation
When I return to throes
From Nogales to
As a two time I will go
Where I know I can be forgiven, the broken of Mexico