Luyện nghe bài hát Overture

This is the of the Liberty Of Norton Folgate

Old Jack Norris, the musical shrimp and the ramble...

A little bit of this, would you like a bit of

But in weather like this, you should a coat, a nice warm hat
A and thread the hand stitches of time
Battling Levinsky Jackie Burk
and weaving, an invisible line

So for step and both light on our feet
We'll travel many along dim street

you like a bit of this, or a little bit of that? (Misses)
A little bit of what you like you no harm, you know that
The perpetual steady echo of the passing
A continual river of people
In it's and in it's permanence
But, when the streetlamp fills the gutter gold
So priceless items bought and sold

So for step and both light on our feet
We'll travel along dim silent street (together)

round Arnold Circus, and up through Petticoat Lane
Past the well of shadows, and once round again
Arm in arm, with an air
To where the people
Out of the windows
we are living like kings
And days will last forever

Cos sailors from Africa, China and the archipelago of
Jump ship ragged and into Shadwells Tiger Bay
The Welsh and Irish wagtails, mothers of
The music hall carousel out into bonfire light
Sending half shadows, giants dancing up the brick wall
Of Mr Trumans factory, waving, bottles ten feet tall

Whether one it Spitalfields, Whitechapel, Tower Hamlets
Or Banglatown. We're all dancing in the moonlight, all
On ground.

Oh, I'm just down to, I'm just floating down through
Won't you come with me, to the Liberty of Folgate
But wait!
that?
Dan
And the golem

Purposefully walking nowhere, oh I'm just floating about
(Have a banana)
On a Sunday afternoon, the all call and shout
To in particular
Avoiding people you know, just basking in you're own company
The technicolour world's going by, but you're the lead in your own

Cos in the of Norton Folgate
Walking wild and free, in your hand coat,
just to float
In this little of liberty
A of everything you see

coming left and right
Trying to flog you stuff you don't or want
And a chap takes your hand
And drags you in his restaurant
(ee-yar, ee-yar, ee-yar)

a Chinese man trying hard to flog you moody DVDs
You know? seen the film, it's black and white, it's got no sound
And a man's pops up and down
Right across your TV
(Only a fiver)
('Ow much?)
(Alright, two for quid)
(Ee-yar, ee-yar, look, I'm it away)
(Givin' it away!)

Cos in the of Norton Folgate
Walking wild and free, in your second coat,
Happy just to
In this piece of liberty
You're a of everything you see

the sturdy old fellows, pickpockets, dandy's, extortioners
And night wanderers, the feeble, the ghastly, upon death
Had placed a very hand,
in shreds and patches,
Reeling inarticulate of noisy and inordinate vivacity
That jars upon the ear
And gives an aching to both pair of eyeballs
(Noisy and vivacity)

Ohhhh ahhhhhh etc etc

In the beginning was a fear of the
In the was a fear of the immigrant
He's his way down to the dark riverside

In the beginning was a of the immigrant
In the beginning was a of the immigrant
He's made his there down by the dark riverside

Ohhhh ahhhhh etc etc

He his home there down by the riverside
They their homes there down by the riverside
The city sprang up from the river Thames

made their home there down by the riverside
They made their homes there down by the
The sprang up from the dark mud of the Thames
say it again

(Ha ha ha, right)

in the Liberty of Norton Folgate
Walking and free
And in your second coat
Happy just to
In this little of liberty
Cos a part of everything you see
Yes, you're a part of you see

With a little bit of
And a bit of that
A little bit of what you like does you no
And you know

ahhhhhh ahhhhh etc etc (repeat to end)