Luyện nghe bài hát Vicky Verky

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

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

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 best friends were so

They really the colors
When walking each other
And all her mates giggle
As ladylike she'd

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

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

Each she got sicker
Her mother hit her
If she'd have the story
She would have 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 real and is it really

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

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

To be the one
Who will forever you