Have you seen the old manIn the closed down marketKicking up the papers with his worn out shoesIn his eyes you see n
o prideHands held loosely at his sideYesterday's paper, telling yesterday's newsSo how can you tell me you're lonelyAnd say
for you that the sun don't shineLet me take you by the handAnd lead you through the streets of LondonI'll show you somethin
gTo make you change your mindHave you seen the old girlWho walks the streets of LondonDirt in her hair and her clothes in
ragsShe's no time for talkingShe just keeps right on walkingCarrying her home in two carrier bagsSo how can you tell me yo
u're lonelyAnd say for you that the sun don't shineLet me take you by the handAnd lead you through the streets of LondonI'l
l show you somethingTo make you change your mindIn the old night cafe at a quarter past elevenThe same old man sitting ther
e on his ownLooking at the world over the rim of his teacupEach tea lasts an hour, and he wanders home aloneSo how can you
tell me that you're lonelyAnd say for you that the sun don't shineLet me take you by the handAnd lead you through the street
s of LondonI'll show you somethingTo make you change your mindHave you seen the old manOutside the seaman's missionMemory
fading with the minor ribands that he wearsIn our city winter the rain cries little pityFor one more forgotten heroAnd a wo
rld which doesn't careSo how can you tell me you're lonelyAnd say for you that the sun don't shineLet me take you by the ha
ndAnd lead you through the streets of