Luyện nghe bài hát Condor Ave

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

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

A sick like you hear at the fairground
Now I'm up to put away anything of yours that's still around
I know what to do with your clothes or your letters
It'll make a out of you

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

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

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

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

They never get uptight when a moth crushed
Unless a light bulb really loved him much
I'm down, blowing smoke from my cigarette
Little smoke signs that you'll never get

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

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