Luyện nghe bài hát In Command of Cars

It was the she flung herself off
I to see her standing on one side
As if too frightened to across
And sometimes still and drive some invisible car
Toes on the edge of the

To steer her off the car
That hit her on the way
Rubbing in her wounds

A love that won't die tortures
Nothing else, no comfort, no future, a fair-few up
If there is a God, wake Him up
And Him to sort it out, tell Him to sort it out

of cars you drive
Command of you drive

He and stares at the road
White lines blur into
Until he sees else

He to cope with her loss
By who he was
But he'd never her face

I saw him make the first
To follow her all the way down the
For the time
He dreamt he'd taken a
And her on the way down
And now he can at night

He still has a of her hair
He gave her a of his own
He clenches it tight in his

of cars you drive
Command of you drive
Command of cars you
Command of you drive