Luyện nghe bài hát Vicky Verky

With her hair up in his
The fish and chips lingers
Under amber lamps
She holds the law in her

The moistness of the night
silent through the lamplight
Although she's fourteen
She really knows her

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

The as white and virgin
And she was on the
Remember your first
When friends were so little

They trooped the colors
When walking with other
And all her mates would
As she'd wiggle

All the high street
They'd splash out on an ice
He'd really treat her
But he'd done his mother's

Well, he went off to
He said that he was to
Rob the flats of hi
'Cause she was ill and she cry

Each she got sicker
Her sometimes hit her
If she'd known the story
She have been so sorry

He a letter and admitted it
There was nothing to do but get rid of it
Lonely in his dormitory, sit and stare
Is for real and is it really fair?

Summer came, so they
to the coast in his tent
She cooked upon his
And local cider

She him in his rucksack
I think, I want that chance
To be the one who
Will forever you

To be the one
Who will love you