Luyện nghe bài hát Decieves The Eye

In the days of my shoplifting career,
You safely say I was filled with fear.
It was biting work from the very start,
But several quick sucesses soon me heart.
After a while I could pick or or steal,
shirts some trousers and a few lps.
No-one ever stopped me, they seem to care.
It sometimes seemed to me that there was there.

Then a summers day my mates and me,
Set off down the on our usual spree.
Things were as normal for an or so,
Then my hands were a bit too slow.
Two store detectives made a approach,
One grabbed my (you're nicked!)
The grabbed my throat.
So they me at last, one said with joy:
"you'll have to do time, my light fingered boy!"

If only I'd remembered my sense,
They captured me with evidence.
If I go to the and say I'm sorry,
Maybe he'll forgive me for my folly.

But what me social worker say,
If I come home today?
give me a clout!
What if don't let me out?
I him I'm on me own!
they understand?
I'm a broken home!