Luyện nghe bài hát Vicky Verky

With her up in his fingers
The and chips smell lingers
amber street lamps
She the law in her hands

The moistness of the damp
Falls silent through the
Although only fourteen
She knows her courting

And up the railway
There's him and her they're
in hand they whisper
You're my missus and I'm mister

The moon as white and
And she was on the
Remember first nibble
When best friends so little

They really trooped the
walking with each other
And all her mates giggle
As she'd wiggle

All along the high
splash out on an ice cream
He'd sometimes really her
But he'd done his meter

Well, he off to Borstal
He said that he was to
Rob the of hi fi's
she was ill and she would cry

Each morning she got
Her mother hit her
If she'd known the story
She would been so sorry

He received a letter and it
There was else to do but get rid of it
Lonely in his dormitory, sit and stare
Is this for and is it really fair?

came, so they went
Down to the in his tent
She upon his primer
And local cider

She told him in his
I think, I want chance back
To be the one who
Will love you

To be the one
Who will forever you