Luyện nghe bài hát Basil

My job pays six and six down
A boy at the Chronicle
Five cigarettes and two half crowns
Vince at Mark Toney's in town
Boy, do we get

Basil sits there on the for subs
But not a part of the club
Ancient sweater, too old for the job
out of his mind
With the and Bobs

I'm a and a lad
And I'm up for the
And I've kissed a girl

He calls for a copy boy, as hell
Poets to eat as well
What he give just to walk out today
To have time to think time
And young love thrown

I'm a and a lad
And I'm up for the
And I've kissed a girl

Starlings
A cloud over Street
Over the black
Over the Black
And the shadowy

He peers through his wire
At the fish and chip
He's to dish up and forget
His now has become slightly blurred
By one of his Players cigarettes

all joy
Put the in sacks
And bury me here with the

In the the fair
stretch over the Moor
Lovers will lie and make out in the
Basil puts on his old duffel and
And goes out the dark