Luyện nghe bài hát Like William McKinley

I got a letter; it came in the mail
I saw by the stamp it was written an ocean
No need to open it, I what it must say
Ill just go back to the dream I was
Before went astray

Ill sit on my like William McKinley
And Ill let the world to me
And if its too busy, I really dont and
Theres no place I to be

Now and again, I open a window and
at the overcast sky
And put you away in a drawer in my
And Ill just bid all of my troubles

The country round here is theres no one at all
People come here in the summer and leave in the
You followed after them, disappeared the night
Now all left is the footprint you made
In the mud, in white

Ill sit on my porch William McKinley
And Ill let the world to me
And if its too busy, I really dont and
Theres no Ill want to be

Now and again, I open and window and
Stare at the sky
And put you away in a in my mind
And Ill just bid all of my troubles

(repeat chorus)