Luyện nghe bài hát Condor Ave

She the Oldsmobile out past Condor Avenue
She locked the car an' slipped past into quietude
burning, voice dry and hoarse

I the screen door like a bastard back and forth
The chimes fell over each other, I fell onto my
Sound of the car off made me feel diseased

A sick shouting you hear at the fairground
Now I'm picking up to put away anything of yours that's around
I don't what to do with your clothes or your letters
It'll make a out of you

She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor
The lit, a drunk man sits
By the she's driving through

Got his hat tipped bottle back in between his
Looks like buried in the sand at the beach
I can't think about you driving off to leave awake
To a little nap while the road is straight

I that car had never been discovered
They away the bottle and the hat he was under
That's the one thing he could never do
And it'll a whisper out of you

She took the Oldsmobile out past Avenue
Cops were running the scene
Looking for some kind of

They get uptight when a moth gets crushed
Unless a light bulb really loved him very
I'm lying down, blowing smoke my cigarette
Little whisper smoke signs that never get

in your Oldsmobile driving by the moon
Headlights burning ahead of you
And burning out on Condor Avenue
Trying to make a out of you

a shitty thing to say, did you really mean it?
You never said a word to me about passed between us
So now I'm you alone
You can do whatever the you want to