Luyện nghe bài hát Vicky Verky

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

The moistness of the damp
Falls silent the lamplight
she's only fourteen
She knows her courting

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

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

They really trooped the
When walking with each
And all her would giggle
As ladylike wiggle

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

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

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

He received a and admitted it
There was nothing to do but get rid of it
in his dormitory, he'd sit and stare
Is this for real and is it really

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

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

To be the one
Who will love you