Luyện nghe bài hát Run Preciosa

I saw her in the
In the town the brothers fought
the river from the Moorish Mosque
The Spanish bow

Her hair was by Vesper
in the leather wind
She up in the country
You could see it in her innocent

Run Preciosa, run for
The trees need rain
Memories of your gypsy
on the midnight train

Your lover's was way too wild
You saw it in his
You walked the with his child
In a veil of lace

Son of Camborio
In a souped up red
Up the rusted is the red wrought
Around his father's vault

Civil guards raise their sleepy
She to watch the car change lanes
Though so much time has
Not that much has

Run Preciosa, run for
The olive trees rain
Memories of your gypsy
on the midnight train

Your lover's was way too wild
You saw it in his
You walked the graveyard with his
In a of Spanish lace

The hours paint the whitewashed
In of lavender gray
Preciosa counts the of bells
The church the white doves lay

Flashing lights of the guard
a red Renault they flash
Not that much has changed
Though so much has passed

Run Preciosa, run for
The olive trees rain
Memories of your past
on the midnight train

Your lover's was way too wild
You saw it in his
You walked the graveyard his child
In a veil of lace

Run Preciosa, run for
The olive need rain
Memories of gypsy past
on the midnight train

Your lover's was way too wild
You saw it in his
You the graveyard with his child
In a of Spanish lace