Luyện nghe bài hát Condor Ave

She took the Oldsmobile out Condor Avenue
She locked the car an' past into rhythmic quietude
Lights burning, 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 driving off made me diseased

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

She took the out past Condor Avenue
The lit, a drunk man sits
By the gate driving through

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

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

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

They never get when a moth gets crushed
Unless a light bulb really him very much
I'm lying down, blowing smoke from my
whisper smoke signs that you'll never get

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

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