Luyện nghe bài hát Driving away

the man in the tie
led me backwards
across the chips
i fantastic, like a prophet
like a of blood
where no are

and weary now i set upon the good
and the
out of me every
ready of
i might get it right
and away
into the sunset
the metro may

and now the plains
take child
the sign, banana trees,
parted and hoping
see the faced delicatessen
sweeping up the
pick up little of meetings
and on way
here is the shop
here is the early morning
where i would in chlorine
yes here is the early early i spent training

and here is the
chasing 'j's' out on his skin
looking for license
and liquor
there is new mexico
and down there is
you can find my mother and me wrapped up in a
on the rocks
the numbing ice of each others
looking like now
for

there is no direction but
thing else is passive
but if you would me
me there
in a
or a gas
in my mothers arms
before she is too
to
how to say my

say it gently, just more
for me
with the of trucks and distant trains
with the gold
and the skin of prayer
bathe me again
in hot oil
and long, long days
car keys and dash board
in the garbage
that honeycomb
of
weave the web too tight
don't me tonight
speak to me in lines
the wheels turning
ever we go
dinner

the light
of beam and lipstick
laughing the red
her curtains
wild and a strand of me stuck in her
wet always an
to the cities i

the entire comes upon me and i
reeling in
grip the
a girl, really
just know how to stop
this