Luyện nghe bài hát Condor Ave

She took the Oldsmobile out Condor Avenue
She locked the car an' slipped into rhythmic quietude
Lights burning, voice dry and

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

A sick shouting like you at the fairground
Now I'm picking up to put anything of yours that's still around
I don't what to do with your clothes or your letters
make a whisper out of you

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

Got his hat tipped bottle back in between his
like he's buried in the sand at the beach
I can't think about you off to leave barely awake
To take a little nap while the is straight

I wish that car had never been
They took the bottle and the hat he was under
That's the one thing that he could do
And it'll make a out of you

She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor
were running around the scene
Looking for kind of clue

They never get uptight when a gets crushed
Unless a light bulb really loved him very
I'm lying down, blowing smoke from my
Little whisper smoke that you'll never get

in your Oldsmobile driving by the moon
Headlights bright ahead of you
And someone's burning out on Avenue
Trying to make a out of you

a shitty thing to say, did you really mean it?
You never said a word to me about what between us
So now I'm leaving you
You can do the hell you want to