Luyện nghe bài hát Condor Ave

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

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

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

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

Got his hat tipped back in between his teeth
Looks like he's buried in the 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 car had never been discovered
They away the bottle and the hat he was under
That's the one thing that he never do
And make a whisper out of you

She took the Oldsmobile out past Avenue
Cops were running around the
Looking for some of clue

They get uptight when a moth gets crushed
Unless a bulb really loved him very much
I'm lying down, smoke from my cigarette
Little smoke signs that 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 to say, did you really mean it?
You never a word to me about what passed between us
So now I'm you alone
You can do the hell you want to