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Streets Of London 
Easy
by Ralph McTell
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Have you seen the old man
In the down market
Kicking up the with his worn out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
Hand held loosely at his side
Yesterday's telling yesterday's news
So how can you tell 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 of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
Have you seen the old girl
Who the streets of London
Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags
She's no time 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 the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the of London
I'll you something
To make you your mind
In the all night cafe at a quarter past eleven
Same old man sitting there on his own
Looking at the world over the rim of his tea cup
And each tea lasts an hour
And he wanders 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 you change your mind
Have you seen the old man
Outside the seaman's mission
fading with
The he wears
And in our winter city the rain cries a little pity
For one forgotten hero
And a 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 lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you your mind
...
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 lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you your mind
In the down market
Kicking up the with his worn out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
Hand held loosely at his side
Yesterday's telling yesterday's news
So how can you tell 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 of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
Have you seen the old girl
Who the streets of London
Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags
She's no time 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 the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the of London
I'll you something
To make you your mind
In the all night cafe at a quarter past eleven
Same old man sitting there on his own
Looking at the world over the rim of his tea cup
And each tea lasts an hour
And he wanders 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 you change your mind
Have you seen the old man
Outside the seaman's mission
fading with
The he wears
And in our winter city the rain cries a little pity
For one forgotten hero
And a 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 lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you your mind
...
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 lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you your mind
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