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Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dana Winner
Vocals
Tom Salisbury
Conductor
Marcel Schimscheimer
Bass
Stylus Horns
Brass Band
Conamus Mannenkoor
Choir
Simon Philips
Drums
Wilfried Van Baelen
Keyboards
Lindy Vanden Berk
Flute
Alex Van Aken
French Horn
Dries Geraerts
French Horn
Rik Vercruysse
French Horn
Bert Meulendijk
Guitar
Joris Vanden Hauwe
Oboe
Mark Steylaerts
Orchestra Leader
The Galaxy Symphonic Orchestra
Orchestra
Jeroen De Rijk
Percussion
Leo Ouderits
Percussion
Carlo Mertens
Trombone
Marc Godfroid
Trombone
Benny Wiame
Trumpet
Jef Coolen
Trumpet
Nico Schepers
Trumpet
Diane Senders
Vocals
Ingrid Simons
Vocals
Jody Pijper
Vocals
Karlijne Hens
Vocals
Mieke Aerts
Vocals
Pim Roos
Vocals
Ruurd Boes
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ralph McTell
Composer
Tom Salisbury
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Salisbury
Producer
Wilfried Van Baelen
Producer
René Schardt
Mastering Engineer
Chris Pfanschmidt
Recording Engineer
Letras
Have you seen the old man, in the closed-down market
kicking up the papers, with his worn-out shoes?
In his eyes you'd see no pride, hand held loosely by his side
yesterday's papers, telling yesterday's news
So how can you tell me, you're lonely
and say for you the sun won'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 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 the sun won'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, then he wanders home alone
So how can you tell me, you're lonely
and say for you the sun won'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 Seamens mission
memorie fathing, with the medalreabbons that he weares
In our winter city, the rain cryes little pitty,
For one more forgoten hero, and a world that doesn't care
So how can you tell me, you're lonely
and say for you that the sun doesn'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
Writer(s): Ralph Mc Tell
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