Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of The Dead Cars

A box of groceries
clothes, she's torn her knees
In the street chill
She sleeps at night in broke-down
Squirts the dreams into her
She says, "Junkie-man, have fill."

Well, she had that went abroad and do not write
She says the hardest are those who stay behind

In the valley of the cars
they would end it all if could start
They sent out their to wander the world
Now they can rest at

You're out scootin' by the
and you're looking for a heart
Could've been your but you said you never gave
You have to be early
or you'll get smacked 'round the head till
Now you hike the roads on half-shod feet
You hump the devil, you the police
Harlem playing hide-and-seek with death

And now she lurches off as haughty as a
to take the waters in old

So I took her back me to my own true place
which was a mildewed and cottage
overlooking a disused
and we lay there in silence, silence
until just before dawn when she over onto me

They come withal in their Japanese
They know where the good bargains are
and they spy by the side of the
in the twilight, and storm
She her thumb in futile haste
to her is sweet to taste
The nuns her, "Do not waste sensation."

When the towns are all just smoking shells
she will still be here doing what she does

In the valley of the cars
at the of a flooded mine
I will embrace you
and we'll wait for the sun to
in the valley of the cars
The valley of the cars