Z filmu Lejdis Sinead O'Connor - Streets Of London
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Kicking up the paper with his worn out shoes?
In his eyes you see no pride, and 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,
I’ll show you something to make you change your mind.
Have you seen the old girl who walks to 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.
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,
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 metal 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.
Kicking up the paper with his worn out shoes?
In his eyes you see no pride, and 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,
I’ll show you something to make you change your mind.
Have you seen the old girl who walks to 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.
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,
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 metal 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.
Kicking up the paper with his worn out shoes?
In his eyes you see no pride, and 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,
I’ll show you something to make you change your mind.
Have you seen the old girl who walks to 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.
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,
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 metal 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.
a geny?
geny ok.
wszyscy tak mowicie a potem okazuje sie smutny korniszonek. xD