Luyện nghe bài hát Condor Ave

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

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

A sick shouting like you hear at the
Now I'm picking up to put anything of yours that's still around
I know what to do with your clothes or your letters
make a whisper out of you

She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor
The fairground's lit, a drunk man
By the gate she's driving

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

I that car had never been discovered
They took away the bottle and the hat he was
the one thing that he could never do
And make a whisper out of you

She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor
Cops were running around the
Looking for some of clue

They never get uptight a moth gets crushed
Unless a light really loved him very much
I'm lying down, blowing smoke my cigarette
Little whisper smoke signs that you'll get

You're in your Oldsmobile driving by the
Headlights burning ahead of you
And someone's burning out on Condor
to make a whisper out of you

What a shitty to say, did you really mean it?
You never said a to me about what passed between us
So now I'm you alone
You can do whatever the hell you to