Luyện nghe bài hát The Streets Of London

Have you the old man
In the closed-down
up the paper,
with his worn out
In his you see no pride
Hand loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper telling yesterday's

Chorus: So how can you tell me lonely,
And say for you that the sun shine?
Let me take you by the hand and lead you the streets of London
Show you something to make you change mind

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

In the all cafe
At a past eleven,
Same old man there on his own
Looking at the
the rim of his teacup,
Each tea lasts an
And he wanders home

Have you the old man
the Seaman's Mission
Memory fading with the medal ribbons that he
In our city,
The rain cries a pity
For one more forgotten
And a that doesn't care