Luyện nghe bài hát Basil

My job pays six and six down
A copy boy at the
Five cigarettes and two silver half
Meeting Vince at Toney's in town
Boy, do we get

sits there on the table for subs
But not a part of the club
Ancient sweater, too old for the job
out of his mind
With the Colins and

I'm a and a lad
And I'm up for the
And I've kissed a girl

He calls for a boy, grumpy as hell
Poets have to eat as
What he wouldn't give just to walk out
To have time to about time
And young thrown away

I'm a and a lad
And I'm up for the
And I've kissed a Gateshead

Starlings
A cloud Grainger Street
the black church
Over the Gate
And the Keep

He peers through his rims
At the fish and words
He's supposed to dish up and
His drudgery now has become blurred
By one of his Players untipped

all joy
Put the in sacks
And bury me here with the

In the the fair
Will stretch the Moor
Lovers will lie and make out in the
Basil puts on his old duffel and
And out into the dark