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Streets Of London 
Easy
by Ralph McTell
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you seen the old man
In the closed down market
up the papers his worn out shoes
In his you see no pride
Hand 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 you by the hand
And lead you through the of London
I'll you something
To make you change mind
Have you the old girl
Who walks the of London
Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags
She's no time for talking
She just keeps right on walking
her home in two bags
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 make you change your mind
In the all night at a quarter past eleven
Same old man sitting there on his own
Looking at the over 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 through the of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
Have you seen the old man
the seaman's mission
fading with
The medal ribbons that he wears
And in our winter city the rain cries a little pity
For one more forgotten 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 the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change 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 you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
In the closed down market
up the papers his worn out shoes
In his you see no pride
Hand 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 you by the hand
And lead you through the of London
I'll you something
To make you change mind
Have you the old girl
Who walks the of London
Dirt in her hair and her clothes in rags
She's no time for talking
She just keeps right on walking
her home in two bags
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 make you change your mind
In the all night at a quarter past eleven
Same old man sitting there on his own
Looking at the over 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 through the of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
Have you seen the old man
the seaman's mission
fading with
The medal ribbons that he wears
And in our winter city the rain cries a little pity
For one more forgotten 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 the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change 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 you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
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