Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Of London

Have you the old man, in the closed-down market
kicking up the papers, with his worn-out
In his eyes you'd see no pride, hand loosely by his side
yesterday's papers, yesterday's news

So how can you me, you're lonely
and say for you the sun shine?
Let me you by the hand,
and you through the streets of London
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 keeps on walking.
her home, in two carrier bags.

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

Have you seen the old man the Seaman's Mission
Memory fading the medal ribbons that he wears.
In our winter city, the crys a little pity,
For one more forgotten hero, and a world doesn't care.