Streets of London by Ralph Mctell (with lyrics) (Complete version)

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  • Опубликовано: 11 сен 2024

Комментарии • 14

  • @franzbernasek4058
    @franzbernasek4058 22 дня назад +1

    Fantastic song.This song should finally make us think, a lot of people are in this bad situation, I know what I'm talking about, I lived on the streets for 2 years as a homeless person, the fight back to normal life was very hard

  • @multicaruana
    @multicaruana 4 месяца назад +5

    First loved it when I heard it age 21, and still do at 71.

  • @namregd
    @namregd Год назад +7

    God I love this song!! Always have and always will ❤️

  • @rorysullivan4913
    @rorysullivan4913 2 года назад +13

    Most beautiful of songs. So sad and true. I sit here listening as an old man

  • @mountaindweller777
    @mountaindweller777 3 года назад +9

    Fantastic song.

  • @ciaranmasterson4482
    @ciaranmasterson4482 22 дня назад +2

    And now more people are living in the streets of every city in the WORLD that's not BAD 🎉🎉🎉🎉

  • @jerzyw7467
    @jerzyw7467 Месяц назад +2

    Poetry, ❤ it.

  • @michaelmclaughlin9410
    @michaelmclaughlin9410 Год назад +5

    great

  • @SusanBester-wb5os
    @SusanBester-wb5os 20 дней назад

    What a handsome man

  • @59Bogdan
    @59Bogdan 3 месяца назад +3

    Utwór przepiękny, słyszałem go w latach 70 tych, na melodię tego utworu - tę historię przeżyłem w kwiecie swej młodości, chcę wam opowiedzieć , jest o mojej miłości, piękne chwile uleciały w wielką mroczną przepaść, prawda wyszła na jaw, ktoś inny był nim...

  • @yeardol
    @yeardol 10 дней назад +2

    This be branded via British TV boat castle

  • @jandenhartog398
    @jandenhartog398 2 года назад +8

    Have you seen the old man in the closed down market
    Picking up the papers with his worn out shoes
    In his eyes you see no pride and hanging loosely at his side
    Yesterdays paper, telling yesterdays news
    So how can you tell me you're lonely
    And say for you that the sun don'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 dear 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 that the sun don'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
    And 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 teacup
    And each tea lasts an hour and he wanders home alone
    So how can you tell me that you're lonely
    And say for you that the sun don'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 seaman's mission
    Memory fading with the medal ribbons that he wears
    And in the winter city, the rain cries a little pity
    For one more forgotten hero, and a World that doesn't care
    So how can you tell me that you're lonely
    And say for you that the sun don'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

  • @juhahuovio3548
    @juhahuovio3548 2 года назад

    maybe i cannt, i am so different that i have no words. you labs mexa-mix for me. sorry that i lived at all.