Luyện nghe bài hát The Liberty of Norton Folgate

This is the of the Liberty of Norton Folgate
Old Jack Norris, the musical 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 needle and thread, the hand of time
The cattling Lavinski Jackie Burke
Bobbing and weaving an line
So step for step and both light on our
We'll 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 echo of the passing beat
A continual dark of people
In their transience and in its
But when the streetlamp fills the with gold
So many priceless bought and sold
So step for and both light on our feet
We'll many a long, dim, silent street together
Once 'round Arnold Circus, up through Lane
Past The Well of Shadows and back round again
Arm in arm an abstracted air
To where the people at the upstairs windows
Because we are living like kings and these days will forever
'Cause sailors from Africa, and the Archipelago of Malay
Jump ship ragged and penniless into Tiger Bay
The Welsh and Irish Wagtails, mothers of
The music hall carousal is spilling out bonfire light
Sending half shadows, giants dancing up the brick wall
Of Mr.Truman's factory waving bottles ten feet tall
one calls it Spitalfields, Whitechapel
Tower or Bangle Town
all dancing in the moonlight
We're all on ground
Oh, I'm just walking down to, I'm just floating through
Won't you with me to the Liberty of Norton Folgate?
But wait, that?
Dan Leno and a Golem
walking nowhere
Oh, I'm just floating about, have a banana
On a Sunday
The holders all call and shout to no-one in particular
Avoiding people you
You're just basking in own company
The Technicolor worlds by
But you're the in your own movie
'Cause in the Liberty of Norton Folgate walking wild and
In your second hand coat, happy just to
In this little taste of
A part of you see
They're coming or right
to flog you stuff you don't need or want
And a chap takes your hand
And drags you in his restaurant
There's a man trying hard to flog you moody DVDs
You know 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
Only a
Alright two for eight
'Cause in the Liberty of Folgate walking wild and free
In your second hand coat, happy just to
In this little piece of
You're a part of you see
'Cause steady old fellows, pickpockets
Dandies, extortioners and wanderers
The feeble, the
whom death had placed a very sure hand
Some in and patches
Reeling inarticulate full of and inordinate vivacity
Which jars upon the ear
And it gives an sensation to both pair of eyeballs
In the I'd the fear of the immigrant
In the was the fear of the immigrant
made his way down to the dark riverside
In the beginning was the of the immigrant
In the beginning was the fear of the
He made his there by the dark riverside
He his home there down by the riverside
They made their homes there down by the
The city sprang from the dark river
They made their home there down by the
They made their homes there down by the
The city sprang up from the dark mud of the
I say it
'Cause in the Liberty of Norton Folgate walking wild and
And in your second hand coat, just to float
In little taste of liberty
'Cause a part of everything you see
Yes, you're a of everything you see
With a little bit of this and a little bit of
A bit of what you like does you no harm and you know that