Luyện nghe bài hát Fairytale of New York

It was eve babe
In the tank
An old man said to me: won't see one
And they sang a song
The old mountain dew
I my face away and dreamed about you
Got on a one
in eighteen to one
I've got a
This for me and you
So happy
I you baby
I can see a better
Where all our come true.

They got cars big as
They got of gold
But the wind goes through you
It's no for the old
When you first my hand on a cold christmas eve
You promised me broadway was for me
You were you were pretty
Queen of new york city when the band playing they yelled out for more
was swinging all the drunks they were singing
We on a corner
danced through the night.

And the boys from the NYPD 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 on a drip in that bed
You scumbag you
You lousy faggot
Happy christmas your arse I pray god our last.

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

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

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