Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalene lane

The angels are in the city of stars
The wise men are down on knees
And the fruit man of freeway will you his cars
When he's sure that you can't the keys

And the ladies on Magdalene
All the sun and the sand
And the who come can't complain
For this is their land

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MGM can't make the nut
They're auctioning Dorothy's
Gable is gone, the good is a slut
And I've got the lot blues

The wizard Benzedrine smiles
And he never let Dorothy
She died as she walked down the
And all that is her clothes

Over the rainbow a Kansas
Can up a little girls head
Aunt Em's on relief and the tin a thief
And even the can't wake the dead

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The prophet has to this kingdom of lights
But there's no one to or learn
And the Savior performs for the prophet's
While dissenters are banished or

And the beg to be heard
But the on tour for the week
Salvation is found in His
If only learn how to speak

And Lincoln is with Amos 'n Andy
Concerning the Civil War
And Paul Revere with the worst looking creeps
While revolution's at his door

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Magdalene is the red light domain
Where everyone's soul is for
A piece of your heart do for a start
But you can send us the in the mail

For we have our own to feed
And we can't let them starve for you
Well, rather not watch while you bleed
So back in an hour when you're through

It's just another full of sorrow
It makes no why I came
I know I'm leaving here tomorrow
And only the man knows my name