Luyện nghe bài hát Fairytale of New York

It was christmas eve
In the tank
An old man said to me: won't see one
And they sang a song
The rare old dew
I my face away and dreamed 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 time
Where all our dreams true.

got cars big as bars
They got rivers of
But the wind goes right you
no place for the old
When you first my hand on a cold christmas eve
You promised me broadway was for me
You were handsome you pretty
Queen of new york city when the finished playing they yelled out for more
Sinatra was swinging all the drunks were singing
We on a corner
Then danced the night.

And the from the NYPD choir were singing Galway Bay
And the bells were out for christmas day.

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

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

I could have someone
so could anyone
You took my from me
When I found you
I kept with me babe
I put with my own
Can't make it out
I've built my dreams you

And the boys of the NYPD still singing Galway Bay
And the are ringing out
For day.