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Streets Of London 
Easy
de Ralph McTell
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Have you the old man
In the closed down market
Kicking up the papers with his worn out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
Hand held loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper telling yesterday's news
So how can you me you're lonely
And say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To you change your mind
Have you seen the old girl
Who walks the streets of London
Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags
She's no for talking
She just keeps right on walking
Carrying her home in two carrier bags
So how can you tell me you're lonely
And say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And you the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
In the all night cafe at a quarter past eleven
Same old man sitting there on his own
at the world the rim of his tea cup
And each tea lasts an hour
And he wanders home alone
So how can you tell me you're lonely
And say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me take you by hand
And you the of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
Have you seen the old man
Outside the seaman's mission
Memory fading with
The medal that he wears
And in our winter city the rain a little pity
For one more forgotten hero
And a world that doesn't care
...
So how can you tell me you're lonely
And say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you your mind
...
How can you me you're lonely
And say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me you by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
In the closed down market
Kicking up the papers with his worn out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
Hand held loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper telling yesterday's news
So how can you me you're lonely
And say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To you change your mind
Have you seen the old girl
Who walks the streets of London
Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags
She's no for talking
She just keeps right on walking
Carrying her home in two carrier bags
So how can you tell me you're lonely
And say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And you the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
In the all night cafe at a quarter past eleven
Same old man sitting there on his own
at the world the rim of his tea cup
And each tea lasts an hour
And he wanders home alone
So how can you tell me you're lonely
And say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me take you by hand
And you the of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
Have you seen the old man
Outside the seaman's mission
Memory fading with
The medal that he wears
And in our winter city the rain a little pity
For one more forgotten hero
And a world that doesn't care
...
So how can you tell me you're lonely
And say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you your mind
...
How can you me you're lonely
And say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me you by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
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