Dark Streets Of London 歌词

	作词 : MacGowan
	I like to walk in the summer breeze
	Down Dalling Road by the dead old trees
	And drink with my friends
	In the Hammersmith Broadway
	Dear dirty delightful old drunken old days

	Then the winter came down and I loved it so dearly
	The pubs and the bookies where you'd spend all your time
	And the old men that were singing
	"When The Roses Bloom Again"
	And turn like the leaves
	To a new summertime

	Now the winter comes down
	I can't stand the chill
	That comes to the streets around Christmas time
	And I'm buggered to damnation
	And I haven't got a penny
	To wander the dark streets of London

	And every time that I look on the first day of summer
	Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT
	And the drugged up psychos
	With death in their eyes
	And how all of this really
	Means nothing to me

	Now the winter comes down
	I can't stand the chill
	That comes to the streets around Christmas time
	And I'm buggered to damnation
	And I haven't got a penny
	To wander the dark streets of London

	And every time that I look on the first day of summer
	Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT
	And the drugged up psychos
	With death in their eyes
	And how all of this really
	Means nothing to me

	And now the winter comes down
	I can't stand the chill
	That comes to the streets around Christmas time
	And I'm buggered to damnation
	And I haven't got a penny
	To wander the dark streets of London
	To wander the dark streets of London
	To wander the dark streets of London

	zuo ci : MacGowan
	I like to walk in the summer breeze
	Down Dalling Road by the dead old trees
	And drink with my friends
	In the Hammersmith Broadway
	Dear dirty delightful old drunken old days

	Then the winter came down and I loved it so dearly
	The pubs and the bookies where you' d spend all your time
	And the old men that were singing
	" When The Roses Bloom Again"
	And turn like the leaves
	To a new summertime

	Now the winter comes down
	I can' t stand the chill
	That comes to the streets around Christmas time
	And I' m buggered to damnation
	And I haven' t got a penny
	To wander the dark streets of London

	And every time that I look on the first day of summer
	Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT
	And the drugged up psychos
	With death in their eyes
	And how all of this really
	Means nothing to me

	Now the winter comes down
	I can' t stand the chill
	That comes to the streets around Christmas time
	And I' m buggered to damnation
	And I haven' t got a penny
	To wander the dark streets of London

	And every time that I look on the first day of summer
	Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT
	And the drugged up psychos
	With death in their eyes
	And how all of this really
	Means nothing to me

	And now the winter comes down
	I can' t stand the chill
	That comes to the streets around Christmas time
	And I' m buggered to damnation
	And I haven' t got a penny
	To wander the dark streets of London
	To wander the dark streets of London
	To wander the dark streets of London

	zuò cí : MacGowan
	I like to walk in the summer breeze
	Down Dalling Road by the dead old trees
	And drink with my friends
	In the Hammersmith Broadway
	Dear dirty delightful old drunken old days

	Then the winter came down and I loved it so dearly
	The pubs and the bookies where you' d spend all your time
	And the old men that were singing
	" When The Roses Bloom Again"
	And turn like the leaves
	To a new summertime

	Now the winter comes down
	I can' t stand the chill
	That comes to the streets around Christmas time
	And I' m buggered to damnation
	And I haven' t got a penny
	To wander the dark streets of London

	And every time that I look on the first day of summer
	Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT
	And the drugged up psychos
	With death in their eyes
	And how all of this really
	Means nothing to me

	Now the winter comes down
	I can' t stand the chill
	That comes to the streets around Christmas time
	And I' m buggered to damnation
	And I haven' t got a penny
	To wander the dark streets of London

	And every time that I look on the first day of summer
	Takes me back to the place where they gave ECT
	And the drugged up psychos
	With death in their eyes
	And how all of this really
	Means nothing to me

	And now the winter comes down
	I can' t stand the chill
	That comes to the streets around Christmas time
	And I' m buggered to damnation
	And I haven' t got a penny
	To wander the dark streets of London
	To wander the dark streets of London
	To wander the dark streets of London

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