Luyện nghe bài hát Fairytale of New York

It was eve babe
In the drunk
An old man said to me: won't see one
And then they a song
The rare old dew
I turned my face away and about you
Got on a one
in eighteen to one
I've got a
year's for me and you
So christmas
I love you
I can see a better
Where all our come true.

They got big as bars
They got rivers of
But the wind goes right you
It's no for the old
you first took my hand on a cold christmas eve
You promised me was waiting for me
You handsome you were pretty
Queen of new city when the band finished playing they yelled out for more
Sinatra was swinging all the drunks they singing
We kissed on a
danced through the night.

And the boys the NYPD choir were singing Galway Bay
And the were ringing out for christmas day.

You're a bum a punk
an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead on a in that bed
You you maggot
You cheap lousy
Happy your arse I pray god it's our last.

And the boys of the NYPD choir's singing Galway Bay
And the bells were out
For day.

I have been someone
Well so anyone
You took my dreams me
When I first you
I kept them me babe
I put them my own
make it out alone
I've my dreams around you

And the boys of the NYPD choir's still Galway Bay
And the are ringing out
For day.