Luyện nghe bài hát Bill McCai

Family taught him right from
With tales and children's songs
Sunday was his shelter
With his Joe and Walter

Now those so far away
An swing where he once played
Now gone so fat and bald
He never thought he'd grow old

An' everyday when he the train
Looks out the window and he in vain
If I could only be that boy

Sales job it him down
old faces, same old sounds
Heart attacks, backs
and labeled racks

His wife can't stand the of him
With his routine of gin
She makes his of processed ham
I'm for the meter man

An' everyday when he gets the
Looks out the window and he in vain
If I only be that boy again
Take it away

He could be that boy

day, another gin
His kids don't even him
Something about his face
His happy smile seems out of

Family round for tea
Eyes fixed on the new
A news came then it said
Bill McCai was found dead

No more windows, no trains
Hung himself out in the
Now he'll be that boy again

And we say
Bye, bye Bill
Bye, bye McCai
Bye, bye Bill