🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Streets Of London - Ralph McTell

 Streets  London
 
 Have you  the old man
 In the closed-down 
 Kicking up  paper,
 with  worn out shoes?
 In his eyes  see no pride
 And held loosely at his 
 Yesterday's paper telling  news
 
 So  can you tell me you're lonely,
 And say for  that the sun don't shine?
 Let me take you by the hand and lead you through  streets of London
 I'll  you something to make you change your mind
 
 Have you seen the old 
 Who walks  streets of London
 Dirt in her hair and her clothes  rags?
 She's no time for 
 She just keeps right on 
 Carrying her  in two carrier bags.
 
 So how can you tell  you're lonely,
  say for you that the sun don't shine?
 Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets  London
  show you something to make you change your mind
 
 In  all night cafe
 At  quarter past eleven,
 Same old man is sitting there on  own
  at the world
 Over  rim of his tea-cup,
 Each tea  an hour
 Then he  home alone
 
 So how can you tell  you're lonely,
 And say  you that the sun don't shine?
 Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of 
 I'll show you something to make you change your 
 
 And have  seen the old man
 Outside the  mission
  fading with
 The medal ribbons  he wears.
 In  winter city,
  rain cries a little pity
 For one more  hero
 And  world that doesn't care