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Ralph McTell - Mehr Ohrwürmer - Streets of London
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Disc 1
01. Sheila
02. Streets of London
03. Sweets for My Sweet
04. Music
05. At the Hop
06. Whatever Will Be, Will Be
07. Runaway
08. My Special Prayer
09. Paloma blanca
10. Stand by Me
11. I’m a Believer
12. Tom‐Tom Turnaround
13. Delilah
14. Seasons in the Sun
15. Everybody’s Somebody’s Fool
16. Sealed With a Kiss
Disc 2
01. Lady in Black
02. On the Wings of a Nightingale
03. If I Only Had Time
04. Rose Garden
05. Sea of Love
06. Rubber Bullets
07. Massachusetts
08. Chi Chi
09. Crimson and Clover
10. Is This the Way to Amarillo
11. Rhythm of the Rain
12. Maybe
13. When I Need You
14. Donna
15. Wand’rin Star
16. The Wanderer
Have you seen the old man
In the closed down market
Kicking up the papers
With his worn out shoes?

In his eyes, you see no pride
Hand held loosely at his side
Yesterday's paper
Telling yesterday's 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
Show you something to make you change your mind

Have you seen the old girl
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
Show you something to make you change your mind

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 tea cup
Each tea lasts an hour
And he wanders home alone

So, how can you tell me you're lonely?
Don't say for you that the sun don't shine
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London
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?

In our 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 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