Luyện nghe bài hát Overture

This is the of the Liberty Of Norton Folgate

Old Jack Norris, the musical and the cadging ramble...

A little bit of this, would you like a bit of

But in like this, you should wear a coat, a nice warm hat
A needle and the hand stitches of time
Battling Levinsky versus Jackie
Bobbing and weaving, an invisible

So step for step and both on our feet
We'll travel many dim silent street

you like a bit of this, or a little bit of that? (Misses)
A bit of what you like does you no harm, you know that
The perpetual steady echo of the passing
A continual dark of people
In it's transience and in it's
But, the streetlamp fills the gutter with gold
So many priceless bought and sold

So step for and both light on our feet
We'll many along dim silent street (together)

Once round Circus, and up through Petticoat Lane
Past the well of shadows, and once round again
Arm in arm, with an air
To the people stare
Out of the windows
Because we are living like
And these days last forever

Cos sailors Africa, China and the archipelago of Malay
Jump ship ragged and penniless into Tiger Bay
The Welsh and wagtails, mothers of midnight
The music hall carousel enspilling out bonfire light
half crazed shadows, giants dancing up the brick wall
Of Mr beer factory, waving, bottles ten feet tall

Whether one calls it Spitalfields, Whitechapel, Hamlets
Or Banglatown. We're all in the moonlight, we're all
On ground.

Oh, I'm just walking to, I'm just floating down through
you come with me, to the Liberty of Norton Folgate
But wait!
What's
Dan
And the Limehouse

Purposefully walking nowhere, oh I'm happy just floating
(Have a banana)
On a Sunday afternoon, the all call and shout
To no-one in
Avoiding people you know, you're just in you're own company
The technicolour world's going by, but the lead in your own movie

Cos in the Liberty of Folgate
Walking wild and free, in your second coat,
Happy just to
In this little of liberty
A part of you see

They're coming left and
Trying to flog you stuff you don't need or
And a chap takes your hand
And you in his Uncles restaurant
(ee-yar, ee-yar, ee-yar)

There's a Chinese man hard to flog you moody DVDs
You You've seen the film, it's black and white, it's got no sound
And a man's pops up and down
Right your widescreen TV
(Only a fiver)
('Ow much?)
(Alright, two for quid)
(Ee-yar, ee-yar, look, I'm it away)
(Givin' it away!)

Cos in the Liberty of Folgate
wild and free, in your second hand coat,
Happy just to
In little piece of liberty
You're a part of you see

There's the old fellows, pickpockets, dandy's, extortioners
And night wanderers, the feeble, the ghastly, whom death
Had placed a very hand,
in shreds and patches,
Reeling inarticulate full of and inordinate vivacity
That discordantly upon the ear
And an aching sensation to both pair of eyeballs
(Noisy and vivacity)

Ohhhh ahhhhhh etc etc

In the was a fear of the immigrant
In the beginning was a of the immigrant
He's made his way down to the riverside

In the beginning was a of the immigrant
In the beginning was a of the immigrant
He's made his there down by the dark riverside

ahhhhhh ahhhhh etc etc

He made his home there down by the
They made their homes down by the riverside
The city up from the dark river Thames

They their home there down by the riverside
They made homes there down by the riverside
The city sprang up from the mud of the Thames
I'll say it

(Ha ha ha, right)

'Cos in the of Norton Folgate
Walking and free
And in your second hand
just to float
In this little taste of
Cos you're a of everything you see
Yes, you're a part of you see

With a bit of this
And a bit of that
A little bit of what you like does you no
And you that

Ohhhh ahhhhh etc etc (repeat to end)