Luyện nghe bài hát Condor Ave

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

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

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

She the Oldsmobile out past Condor Avenue
The fairground's lit, a drunk man
By the gate she's driving

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

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

She took the out past Condor Avenue
were running around the scene
Looking for some kind of

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

You're in your Oldsmobile by the moon
burning bright ahead of you
And burning out on Condor Avenue
Trying to make a out of you

What a shitty to say, did you really mean it?
You said a word to me about what passed between us
So now I'm leaving you
You can do the hell you want to