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

  Of London
 
 Have  seen the old man
 In the closed-down 
 Kicking up the 
 with his  out shoes?
 In his eyes you see  pride
 And held loosely  his side
 Yesterday's paper telling yesterday's 
 
 So how can you tell me you're 
 And say for you that the  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 
 
 Have you seen the  girl
 Who  the streets of London
 Dirt in her hair and  clothes in rags?
 She's  time for talking,
 She just  right on walking
 Carrying her home in two  bags.
 
 So how can  tell me you're lonely,
 And say for you that the sun don't 
 Let me take you by the hand and lead you through the  of London
 I'll show  something to make you change your mind
 
 In the all night 
 At a  past eleven,
 Same old man is sitting there on  own
 Looking at the 
 Over  rim of his tea-cup,
 Each tea  an hour
 Then he wanders  alone
 
 So how  you tell me you're lonely,
 And say  you that the sun don't shine?
 Let me take you by the  and lead you through the streets of London
 I'll show you something to make you change your 
 
 And  you seen the old man
 Outside the  mission
 Memory fading 
 The medal ribbons  he wears.
 In our  city,
  rain cries a little pity
 For one more forgotten 
 And a world that doesn't