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

  Of London
 
 Have you seen the old 
 In the  market
 Kicking  the paper,
 with  worn out shoes?
 In his  you see no pride
 And  loosely at his side
 Yesterday's paper  yesterday's news
 
 So how can you  me you're lonely,
 And say for you  the sun don't shine?
 Let me take you by the hand and  you through the streets of London
  show you something to make you change your mind
 
 Have you seen the  girl
 Who walks the streets of 
  in her hair and her clothes in rags?
 She's  time for talking,
 She just keeps right on 
  her home in two carrier bags.
 
 So how  you tell me you're lonely,
  say for you that the sun don't shine?
 Let  take you by the hand and lead you through the streets of London
 I'll  you something to make you change your mind
 
 In  all night cafe
 At a quarter  eleven,
 Same old man is sitting  on his own
  at the world
 Over the rim  his tea-cup,
 Each tea last  hour
  he wanders home alone
 
 So how can you tell me  lonely,
 And say for you that the  don't shine?
 Let me take  by the hand and lead you through the streets of London
 I'll  you something to make you change your mind
 
 And have you seen the  man
 Outside  seaman's mission
  fading with
 The medal ribbons that he 
 In our winter 
 The  cries a little pity
 For one  forgotten hero
 And a world that doesn't