Luyện nghe bài hát Condor Ave

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

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

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

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

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

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

She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor
Cops were running around the
for some kind of clue

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

You're in your driving by the moon
Headlights bright ahead of you
And someone's burning out on Avenue
Trying to a whisper out of you

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