Luyện nghe bài hát The Letter

Started rubbin' my
when I heard the birds
Hey mister you're gonna
have to take
But nothing has 's much to
make me as the post man
a mornin' surprise

Here he
Here he
Too I've got a letter
I'd get out of bed
I

Then I pulled the covers
up to my
I well the letter
be for Rose
Her she writes very regularly
Mister have you got
a for me

Mr. Heron, yes I have yes I
Too I've got a letter
I with some joy
It came from Maria, Chicago,

And I never met her but she sounds sweet
like a
Grown on a rubbish
got a lot of things 'round her
She's gotta out
But gonna make it
and I no doubt

Maria, the plane that your letter must have
felt a little bit
The air hostess must've felt brighter bringing letter over the sea
And the pilot was Orpheus
singing a for you
I'm singin'
Hear me singin' be your Orpheus too

By the time you hear this your
troubles will be
And be left with what's shinin'
through letter you (repeat)