Luyện nghe bài hát Fortis Green

Mum shout and scream when dad would come home drunk
When she him where he'd been, he'd say "up the clissold arms"
Chatting up some huzzy, but he mean no harm
Sunday morning drives, just to get
or southend, it would always be a laugh
Paddling by the sea, rolled up to the knees
Walking by the sea, full of dreams, eating ice
Grandma's burnt her cheeks getting brown, turn her

Fortis green, memories of when I was young
It can be a memory. a time that now has gone

There's uncle frank stories from the war
all the kids, yet we'd heard it all before
While the bombs were droppin' round, there were underground
Aunt lil's at the gin, while mum's songs
From the when variety, max miller was going strong
All the characters are gone, oh, what a shame
I wish that it be like it was in the old days
Sat on auntie's knee, toasting in the fire-place

green, memories of days when I was young
It can be a memory. a time that now has gone
of fortis green, when I was just a lad
Collecting bottle tops, threepenny bits. fishing my dad

in the doorway, snogging with her bloke
Scared to put the cat out I put him off his stroke
But she be denied, I got a shilling as a bribe
I to do my courting on an old kitchen chair
The girls were all so sporting, but I only really for my little katie-sue
was nothing she wouldn't do
Sunday after tea we would listen to the
half-hour, luxembourg. we'd sit for hours

Fortis green, memories of days I was young
It can only be a memory. a time now has gone
Fortis green, memories of when I was young
Collecting bottle tops, threepenny bits. with my dad

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