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Streets Of London 
Easy
by Ralph McTell
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you seen the old man
In the down market
up the papers with his out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
held loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper 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 take you by the hand
And you through the of London
I'll show you something
To make you 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
her 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 lead you through the of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
In the all at a past eleven
Same old man there on his own
Looking at the over the rim of his tea cup
And each tea lasts an hour
And he home alone
So how can you tell me you're lonely
And say for you the sun don't shine
Let me you by hand
And lead you the streets 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 with
The medal that he wears
And in our city the a little pity
For one more 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 you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change 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
up the papers with his out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
held loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper 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 take you by the hand
And you through the of London
I'll show you something
To make you 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
her 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 lead you through the of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
In the all at a past eleven
Same old man there on his own
Looking at the over the rim of his tea cup
And each tea lasts an hour
And he home alone
So how can you tell me you're lonely
And say for you the sun don't shine
Let me you by hand
And lead you the streets 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 with
The medal that he wears
And in our city the a little pity
For one more 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 you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change 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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