Dark streets of London    (video)

 

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1. I liked to walk in the summer breeze,

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    down Dalling Road by the dead old trees,

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    and drink with my friends in the Hammersmith Broadway,

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    dear dirty delightful old drunken old days.

 

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2. Then the winter came down and I loved it so dearly,

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    the pubs and the bookies where you’d spend all your time,

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    and the old men that were singing when the roses bloom again,

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    and turn like the leaves to the new summertime.

 

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Then the winter came down and I can’t stand the chill

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that comes to the streets around Christmas time,

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and I’m buggered to damnation and I haven’t got a penny,

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to wander the dark streets of London.

 

+  instrumental = CHORUS

 

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4. And every time that I look on the first day of summer

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    takes me back to the place where they gave EXT,

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    and the drugged up psychos with death in their eyes,

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    and how all of this really means nothing to me.

 

+  CHORUS        +  instrumental = CHORUS

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

+  repeat verse 4

 

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Then the winter came down and I can’t stand the chill

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that comes to the streets around Christmas time,

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and I’m buggered to damnation and I haven’t got a penny,

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to wander the dark streets of London.

 

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+  To wander the dark streets of London.

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    To wander the dark streets of London.

 

+  instrumental = CHORUS (2x)  ...

 

 

(orig. = capo 3rd)    (The Pogues)