Luyện nghe bài hát Run Preciosa

I saw her in the
In the town the brothers fought
Across the river from the Moorish
The Christians bow

Her hair was dressed by
Woven in the wind
She up in the country
You see it in her innocent grin

Run Preciosa, run for
The olive need rain
of your gypsy past
Ride on the midnight

Your heart was way too wild
You saw it in his
You walked the graveyard with his
In a veil of Spanish

Son of Camborio
In a souped up red
Up the is the red wrought iron
Around his burial vault

Civil guards raise their sleepy
She spins to watch the car change
Though so much has passed
Not much has changed

Run Preciosa, run for
The trees need rain
Memories of your past
Ride on the midnight

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

The hours the whitewashed walls
In shadows of lavender
Preciosa the ring of bells
The where the white doves lay

lights of the civil guard
'Round a red they flash
Not that much has changed
so much time has passed

Run Preciosa, run for
The olive need rain
Memories of your gypsy
Ride on the train

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

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

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