Luyện nghe bài hát Peace & Love

Restless, three days without sleep, his mind wrapped in barely perceptible haze, he continues east, shaking, despite the convulsions and near death throes of his endearing 1962 chevro
Storm follows him closely as it has for 3 days. in the pouring rain on the long dark highways he sees roadside casualty armadillos on their backs and and bats fly out of the his eyes into t
horizon.

Despite the solitude of his dear car he feels he is being watched by more than just the deer and west texas highway transients. at dawn, he begins to feel the first nearly imperceptible
Of the drugs taking effect. he crosses the border east into new mexico. there is now no question in his mind about the flavor of the coffee and the sardonic smile of the crusty over waitre
S he's crossing more 2 states at once, his watch stops. he picks up a hitchhiker, some young lady, but unfortunately, as he's been expecting, the car breaks down in an abandoned shanty town
N as brubaker.

"just remember," she says. "i'm holding you responsible for all this" he cringes at the tone of her voice. a glance in the rear view mirror reveals to him the vision of
3rd unattached eyeball. a star of dried cream at the bottom of the cup on the dashboard smiles at him and somehow, in her loneliness and boredom, her twelve-pack dwindling in the midda
T, he her into sex.

The chevrolet temporarily fixed, they drift on and fall upon a small bar in no place specific. drunk by evening, she of morning sickness and by morning has noticeably grown in size. 2
Later, still heading east the holy angelic temple he has been envisioning in his sleep, she is 9 months pregnant. later that day she gives birth to their son.

Born with gingham snakeskin cowboy boots and three umbilical he is within hours cursing his parents in some otherworldly alien language. and he mutters in perfect english in his sleep, whi
Cking his mothers breast, his twisted utopian visions. she at him terrified and says, "remember, I'm holding you responsible for all of this.

Left lyrics:

Peace and
Love and
Brotherly
love
I though I had to say
But I what it was
I'm gonna try and say it
Too much
Makes me

Shortened
Too much
me over
John the
Comes to
got to drive faster
The is falling
In front of my
got to drive faster
If I to get home

If I don't look where I'm
[blah blah blah] I'm gonna get [blah]

If I don't where I'm going
[blah blah blah) I'm gonna get [blah]

I've got to drive
The is falling
In of my eyes
I've got to drive
If I to get home

Right channel

Too much space
me nervous
Too ginseng
A wide open
Then a [blah blah his face
Then a doctor fucking open spaces
Give some cowboys some
[blah]
Makes me
seems right now
Too many open
Yes
me nervous
Someone ought to go up to
And open up some fucking spaces
And her some hotel rooms
And at the turf in the open spaces
Don't say fattening
Be careful what doing
You can do
you can do anything
I said you can do
You don't what you're doing
Or don't do at all
Because are wide open spaces
[blah and children

[blah horizon

They're on
They don't know what they're
So can do anything
I where those cowboys are
I wonder those cowboys are