Luyện nghe bài hát Overture

This is the of the Liberty Of Norton Folgate

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

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

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

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

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

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

Once Arnold Circus, and up through Petticoat Lane
Past the well of shadows, and once back round
Arm in arm, an abstracted air
To where the stare
Out of the upstairs
Because we are like kings
And these days last forever

Cos from Africa, China and the archipelago of Malay
Jump ship ragged and penniless into Shadwells Bay
The Welsh and Irish wagtails, of midnight
The music carousel enspilling out into bonfire light
Sending half crazed shadows, dancing up the brick wall
Of Mr Trumans beer factory, waving, 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!
What's
Dan
And the golem

Purposefully nowhere, oh I'm happy just floating about
(Have a banana)
On a afternoon, the stallholders all call and shout
To no-one in
Avoiding people you know, you're just basking in own company
The world's going by, but you're the lead in your own movie

Cos in the Liberty of Folgate
Walking wild and free, in your second coat,
Happy just to
In this taste of liberty
A of everything you see

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

There's a man trying hard to flog you moody DVDs
You know? You've seen the film, it's and white, it's got no sound
And a head pops up and down
across your widescreen 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 Liberty of Norton
Walking wild and free, in your hand coat,
just to float
In this little piece of
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,
Some in and patches,
Reeling inarticulate full of and inordinate vivacity
That jars discordantly the ear
And gives an aching sensation to both of eyeballs
(Noisy and vivacity)

Ohhhh ahhhhh etc etc

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

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

ahhhhhh ahhhhh etc etc

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

made their home there down by the riverside
They made their homes there by the riverside
The city sprang up from the mud of the Thames
I'll say it

(Ha ha ha, right)

'Cos in the Liberty of Folgate
Walking and free
And in your hand coat
Happy to float
In this taste of liberty
Cos a part of everything you see
Yes, a part of everything you see

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

Ohhhh ahhhhh etc etc (repeat to end)