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

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