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Streets Of London 
Easy
by Ralph McTell
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you seen the old man
In the closed market
Kicking up the papers 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 the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you the of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
Have you the old girl
Who the streets of London
in her and her clothes in rags
She's no time for talking
She just keeps right on walking
her home in two carrier bags
So how can you me you're lonely
And say for you the sun don't shine
Let me you by the hand
And lead you the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
In the all night cafe at a eleven
old man sitting there on his own
Looking 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 lead you the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you your mind
Have you seen the old man
Outside the seaman's mission
Memory fading with
The that he wears
And in our winter city the rain cries a little pity
For one more hero
And a world 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 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 change your mind
In the closed market
Kicking up the papers 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 the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you the of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
Have you the old girl
Who the streets of London
in her and her clothes in rags
She's no time for talking
She just keeps right on walking
her home in two carrier bags
So how can you me you're lonely
And say for you the sun don't shine
Let me you by the hand
And lead you the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
In the all night cafe at a eleven
old man sitting there on his own
Looking 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 lead you the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you your mind
Have you seen the old man
Outside the seaman's mission
Memory fading with
The that he wears
And in our winter city the rain cries a little pity
For one more hero
And a world 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 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 change your mind
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