Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

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

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

In the of old Sonora
A shallow valley cries
The summer her without forgiveness
It's in her children's eyes

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

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

A in the night
A light
San Francisco do you

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

And I will know that I am now
And I will dance and the will play
In the old out to
Cause runneth over the ancient clay

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