Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Of London

Have you seen the old man, in the market
up the papers, with his worn-out shoes?
In his eyes you'd see no pride, hand held loosely by his
yesterday's papers, yesterday's news

So how can you tell me, lonely
and say for you the sun shine?
Let me you by the hand,
and lead you through the streets of
I'll show you something, to make you your mind.

Have you seen the old girl, who walks the of London
in her hair, and her clothes in rags?
She's no time for talking, she just right on walking.
Carrying her home, in two bags.

In the cafe, at a quarter past eleven
Same old man there, on his own.
at the world, over the rim of his tea-cup.
Each tea lasts an hour, then he wanders alone.

Have you the old man outside the Seaman's Mission
Memory fading the medal ribbons that he wears.
In our winter city, the rain crys a pity,
For one more forgotten hero, and a world that care.