Luyện nghe bài hát Fairytale of New York

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

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

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

a bum you're a punk
You're an old on junk
Lying there almost dead on a drip in bed
You scumbag you
You cheap faggot
Happy christmas arse I pray god it's our last.

And the boys of the NYPD still singing Galway Bay
And the bells were out
For day.

I could been someone
Well so could
You my dreams from me
I first found you
I kept them me babe
I put them my own
make it out alone
I've built my dreams you

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