Luyện nghe bài hát Vicky Verky

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

The of the damp night
Falls silent through the
Although she's only
She really her courting

And up the railway
him and her they're lying
Hand in hand they
You're my and I'm your mister

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

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

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

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

Each she got sicker
Her sometimes hit her
If have 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

came, so they went
Down to the in his tent
She cooked his primer
And sampled cider

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

To be the one
Who forever love you