paroles de chanson Streets of London - Dana Winner
Have
you
seen
the
old
man,
in
the
closed-down
market
Kicking
up
the
papers,
with
his
worn-out
shoes?
In
his
eyes
you′d
see
no
pride,
hand
held
loosely
by
his
side
Yesterday's
papers,
telling
yesterday′s
news
So
how
can
you
tell
me,
you're
lonely
And
say
for
you
the
sun
won'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
seen
the
old
girl,
who
walks
the
streets
of
London
Dirt
in
her
hair,
and
her
clothes
in
rags?
She′s
no
time
for
talking,
she
just
keeps
right
on
walking
Carrying
her
home,
in
two
carrier
bags
So
how
can
you
tell
me,
you're
lonely
And
say
for
you
the
sun
won′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
In
the
all-night
cafe,
at
a
quarter
past
eleven
Same
old
man
sitting
there,
on
his
own
Looking
at
the
world,
over
the
rim
of
his
tea-cup
Each
tea
lasts
an
hour,
then
he
wanders
home
alone
So
how
can
you
tell
me,
you′re
lonely
And
say
for
you
the
sun
won'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
seen
the
old
man
outside
the
Seamens
mission
Memorie
fathing,
with
the
medalreabbons
that
he
weares
In
our
winter
city,
the
rain
cryes
little
pitty,
For
one
more
forgoten
hero,
and
a
world
that
doesn't
care
So
how
can
you
tell
me,
you're
lonely
And
say
for
you
that
the
sun
doesn′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
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