Luyện nghe bài hát Fortis Green

Mum would shout and when dad would come home drunk
When she asked him where he'd been, he'd say "up the arms"
Chatting up huzzy, but he didn't mean no harm
morning drives, just to get away
Ramsgate or southend, it would always be a
Paddling by the sea, trousers up to the knees
Walking by the sea, full of dreams, eating ice
Grandma's burnt her getting brown, turn her over

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

There's uncle tellin' stories from the war
all the kids, yet we'd heard it all before
While the bombs were round, there were parties underground
Aunt lil's at the gin, while mum's singing
the 40's when variety, max miller was going strong
All the are gone, oh, what a blooming shame
I that it could be like it was in the old days
Sat on auntie's knee, toasting bread in the

Fortis green, memories of days when I was
It can be a memory. a time that now has gone
Memories of fortis green, when I was 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 wouldn't be denied, I got a as a bribe
I used to do my courting on an old chair
The girls were all so sporting, but I only really cared for my little
There was she wouldn't do
Sunday after tea we listen to the wireless
Hancock's half-hour, luxembourg. sit for hours

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

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