Luyện nghe bài hát The Liberty of Norton Folgate

This is the story of the of Norton Folgate
Old Jack Norris, the musical and the cadging ramble
A little bit of this, would you a bit of that?
But in weather like this, you wear a coat, a nice warm hat
A needle and thread, the hand of time
The cattling Lavinski versus Burke
and weaving an invisible line
So for step and both light on our feet
travel many a long, dim, silent street
Would you like a bit of or a little bit of that, missus?
A little bit of what you like does you no harm, you know
The perpetual steady echo of the passing
A continual river of people
In transience and in its permanence
But the streetlamp fills the gutter with gold
So many items bought and sold
So step for and both light on our feet
We'll travel many a long, dim, silent together
Once 'round Arnold Circus, up through Petticoat
Past The Well of Shadows and once back round
Arm in arm with an air
To where the stared at the upstairs windows
Because we are living like kings and these days will forever
'Cause from Africa, China and the Archipelago of Malay
Jump ship ragged and into Shadwell's Tiger Bay
The Welsh and Wagtails, mothers of midnight
The music carousal is spilling out into bonfire light
Sending half crazed shadows, giants dancing up the brick
Of Mr.Truman's beer factory waving bottles ten tall
Whether one calls it Spitalfields,
Hamlets or Bangle Town
We're all dancing in the
We're all on borrowed
Oh, I'm just walking down to, I'm just down through
Won't you come with me to the Liberty of Folgate?
But wait, what's
Dan and a Limehouse Golem
Purposefully nowhere
Oh, I'm happy just floating about, a banana
On a afternoon
The stall holders all call and shout to in particular
people you know
You're just basking in your own
The Technicolor going by
But you're the in your own movie
'Cause in the Liberty of Norton walking wild and free
In your second hand coat, happy just to
In this taste of liberty
A part of you see
coming left or right
Trying to you stuff you don't need or want
And a smiling takes your hand
And drags you in his restaurant
There's a Chinese man trying to flog you moody DVDs
You you've seen the film
It's black and white, it's got no
And a man's head pops up and down right across you screen TV
Only a
Alright two for quid
in the Liberty of Norton Folgate walking wild and free
In your second hand coat, just to float
In little piece of liberty
You're a of everything you see
'Cause it's steady old fellows,
Dandies, extortioners and night
The feeble, the
Upon whom death had placed a very hand
in shreds and patches
Reeling inarticulate of noisy and inordinate vivacity
Which jars upon the ear
And it gives an aching sensation to pair of eyeballs
In the beginning I'd the fear of the
In the beginning was the fear of the
He's his way down to the dark riverside
In the beginning was the fear of the
In the beginning was the of the immigrant
He made his there by the dark riverside
He made his home down by the riverside
They made their homes down by the riverside
The city sprang from the dark Thames
They made their home there down by the
They made homes there down by the riverside
The city sprang up from the dark mud of the
I say it
'Cause in the Liberty of Folgate walking wild and free
And in your second hand coat, just to float
In this little taste of
'Cause you're a of everything you see
Yes, you're a of everything you see
a little bit of this and a little bit of that
A little bit of you like does you no harm and you know that