Luyện nghe bài hát Streets Of London

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

So how can you me, you're lonely
and say for you the sun don't
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 the streets of London
Dirt in her hair, and her in rags?
She's no for talking, she just keeps 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 home alone.

Have you seen the old man outside the Mission
Memory fading with the medal that he wears.
In our city, the rain crys a little pity,
For one more forgotten hero, and a world that care.