Luyện nghe bài hát Condor Ave

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

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

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

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

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

I wish that car had been discovered
They took the bottle and the hat he was under
That's the one thing that he could do
And make a whisper out of you

She took the out past Condor Avenue
Cops were running around the
Looking for kind of clue

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

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

What a shitty to say, did you really mean it?
You said a word to me about what passed between us
So now I'm you alone
You can do whatever the hell you to