Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

Magdalena sits in her
Speaking on the
She talks in and splinters
She laughs not glass

She says that she would me
her away
Stealing all my
Till there's nothin' to say

Oh,
like the saint you are
Your love is a razor
My is just a scar

Oh,
Nothing like the you are

She tells me she wants me
Then she tells me not to
She tells me I couldn't hold
A candle to her

She knows she's got me
When I start to rave
She'll just and flash her eyes
And blow the out

Oh,
Oh,
Nothing the saint you are

lying there
Could a dancer stumble
Make a preacher his tongue
And leave him with a

And if you I'm crazy, babe
Or I'm kiddin' you
Just pay your dues and lose blues
she gets her tongue in you

Oh,
Nothing the saint you are
love is like a razor
My is just a scar

Oh,
like the saint you are

Well, I can't be forgotten and I be ignored
You find me with my and my songs
But if upon journey, you're returning to L.A.
Won't you take this little girl along?

Oh,
like a saint you are
Your love is like a
My heart is just a

Oh,
like a saint you are