Luyện nghe bài hát The Liberty of Norton Folgate

This is the story of the Liberty of Norton
Old Norris, the musical shrimp and the cadging ramble
A bit of this, would you like a bit of that?
But in weather like this, you should wear a coat, a warm hat
A needle and thread, the hand of time
The cattling Lavinski versus Jackie
Bobbing and an invisible line
So step for step and both light on our
We'll travel 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 that
The steady echo of the passing beat
A continual river of people
In transience and in its permanence
But when the streetlamp fills the gutter with
So priceless items bought and sold
So step for and both light on our feet
We'll travel many a long, dim, silent street
Once 'round Circus, up through Petticoat Lane
Past The Well of Shadows and back round again
Arm in arm with an air
To where the people stared at the windows
we are living like kings and these days will last forever
'Cause sailors from Africa, China and the of Malay
Jump ship ragged and penniless into Tiger Bay
The Welsh and Irish Wagtails, mothers of
The hall carousal is spilling out into bonfire light
Sending crazed shadows, giants dancing up the brick wall
Of Mr.Truman's beer factory waving bottles ten tall
Whether one calls it Spitalfields,
Tower or Bangle Town
We're all in the moonlight
We're all on borrowed
Oh, I'm just down to, I'm just floating down through
Won't you come me to the Liberty of Norton Folgate?
But wait, what's
Dan and a Limehouse Golem
walking nowhere
Oh, I'm just floating about, have a banana
On a Sunday
The stall holders all call and shout to in particular
Avoiding people you
You're just in your own company
The Technicolor going by
But the lead in your own movie
in the Liberty of Norton Folgate walking wild and free
In your second hand coat, happy to float
In this taste of liberty
A part of you see
They're coming or right
Trying to flog you stuff you don't or want
And a chap takes your hand
And drags you in his restaurant
There's a Chinese man hard to flog you moody DVDs
You you've seen the film
It's and white, it's got no sound
And a head pops up and down right across you wide screen TV
a fiver
Alright two for eight
in the Liberty of Norton Folgate walking wild and free
In your second coat, happy just to float
In little piece of liberty
You're a part of you see
'Cause steady old fellows, pickpockets
Dandies, and night wanderers
The feeble, the
Upon whom death had placed a very hand
Some in and patches
Reeling full of noisy and inordinate vivacity
jars discordantly upon the ear
And it gives an aching sensation to pair of eyeballs
In the beginning I'd the of the immigrant
In the beginning was the of the immigrant
He's made his way down to the dark
In the beginning was the of the immigrant
In the beginning was the of the immigrant
He his home there by the dark riverside
He made his home down by the riverside
They made homes there down by the riverside
The city sprang from the river Thames
made their home there down by the riverside
They made their homes there by the riverside
The sprang up from the dark mud of the Thames
I say it
'Cause in the Liberty of Norton Folgate walking and free
And in your second coat, happy just to float
In this little of liberty
'Cause you're a part of you see
Yes, you're a of everything you see
With a little bit of this and a little bit of
A little bit of what you like does you no harm and you that