Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalene lane

The angels are in the city of stars
The men are down on their knees
And the fruit man of freeway will you his cars
When he's sure that you find the keys

And the ladies on lane
All the sun and the sand
And the migrants who come can't
For is their promised land

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MGM studios can't the nut
auctioning Dorothy's shoes
Gable is gone, the witch is a slut
And I've got the lot blues

The wizard Benzedrine smiles
And he let Dorothy doze
She died as she walked the aisle
And all that is her clothes

Over the rainbow a tornado
Can up a little girls head
Aunt Em's on relief and the tin man's a
And even the wizard can't the dead

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The prophet has to this kingdom of lights
But there's no one to listen or
And the performs for the prophet's delight
While dissenters are or burned

And the beg to be heard
But the Savior's on tour for the
is found in His word
If only learn how to speak

And Lincoln is laughing Amos 'n Andy
the Great Civil War
And Paul Revere sleeps the worst looking creeps
While revolution's knocking at his

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Magdalene Lane is the red domain
everyone's soul is for sale
A of your heart will do for a start
But you can send us the rest in the

For we our own families to feed
And we let them starve just for you
Well, we'd rather not while you bleed
So back in an hour when you're through

It's just another city full of
It no difference why I came
I only know I'm leaving here
And only the motel man my name