Luyện nghe bài hát Magdalena

Please don't tell me I can't it
It gonna do me any good
And don't offer me your modern method
I'm fixin' to this out of wood

From to Magdalena
There are 60 miles of road
And the promise is made to who venture
San Francisco lift your load

In the land of old
A river valley cries
The summer left her forgiveness
It's mirrored in her eyes

Prodigal sons and wayward
Carry that they might
Be delivered the depths of darkness
And born again by
And again my candlelight

Blisters on my
Wooden
I felt them in my as I ran

A in the night
A Federales'
San Francisco do you

Tell them that I've the journey
And tell that my heart is true
Not like his blessing or
Before the angels send it

And I will know I am clean now
And I will dance and the will play
In the old out to
we'll runneth over the ancient clay

And if I fall to temptation
When I return to evil
From to Magdalena
As a two beggar I will go
I know I can be forgiven, the broken heart of Mexico