Have you seen the old man
In the closed down market
the papers
with his worn out shoes?
In his eyes you see no pride
And held 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 through the streets of London
I'll show you something to make you

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

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In the all night cafe
At a quarter past eleven,
Same old man is sitting there
Looking at the world
Over the rim of his tea-cup,
Each tea last an hour
Then he

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And have you seen the old man
Outside the seaman's mission
with
The medal ribbons that he wears.
In our winter city,
The rain cries a little pity
For one
And a world that doesn't care

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