Luyện nghe bài hát Vicky Verky

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

The moistness of the damp
Falls through the lamplight
Although she's only
She really knows her

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

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

They trooped the colors
When with each other
And all her mates would
As ladylike wiggle

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

Well, he off to Borstal
He said he was forced to
Rob the flats of hi
she was ill and she would cry

Each morning she got
Her sometimes hit her
If she'd have the story
She would have been so

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

Summer came, so they
Down to the in his tent
She cooked his primer
And sampled local

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

To be the one
Who will love you