Luyện nghe bài hát The Letter

Started my eyes
when I heard the talk
Hey sleep you're gonna
have to 'walk
But nothing has 's much to
me rise as the post man
Bringin' a surprise

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

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

Mr. Heron, yes I have yes I
Too much got a letter
I said some joy
It came from Maria, Chicago,

And I never met her but she sounds sweet
a flower
Grown on a rubbish
She's got a lot of things her
gotta work out
But she's make it
and I have no

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

By the you hear this song your
will be gone
And you'll be left what's shinin'
through your you (repeat)