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Streets Of London 
Easy
by Ralph McTell
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Have you the old man
In the closed down market
Kicking up the papers his out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
held loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper 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 through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
Have you the old girl
Who walks the streets of London
in her and her in rags
She's no time for talking
She just keeps right on walking
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 lead you the of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
In the all night cafe 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 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
Outside the seaman's mission
Memory with
The medal that he wears
And in our winter city the rain cries a 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 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 you something
To make you your mind
In the closed down market
Kicking up the papers his out shoes
In his eyes you see no pride
held loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper 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 through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
Have you the old girl
Who walks the streets of London
in her and her in rags
She's no time for talking
She just keeps right on walking
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 lead you the of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind
In the all night cafe 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 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
Outside the seaman's mission
Memory with
The medal that he wears
And in our winter city the rain cries a 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 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 you something
To make you your mind
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