Luyện nghe bài hát Fairytale of New York

It was Christmas eve,
In the drunk
An old man to me
Won't see one

Then he sang a
The rare 'Old Mountain
I turned my face
And dreamed you

Got on a one
in eighteen to one
I had a feeling years
For me and you

Said, "Happy
I you, baby
I can see a better
When all our dreams true"

They got cars, big as
They got of gold
But the wind blows right you
It's no for the old

I first took your hand
All your were blue
Well, I you Broadway
Was for you

I was handsome, you pretty
Queen of New City
When the band playing
They out for more

Sinatra was
All the drunks, they were
And we on a corner
Danced through the

And the boys of the choir
Were singing, 'Galway
And the bells ringing out
For day

Be a bum, it was a
And like the gutter
While sad broken
Lay with the

Every chilly night
We'd end up in a
And I'd pray as you'd
as train rattled past

And the of the NYPD choir
Still singing, 'Galway
And the bells were out
day

I could been someone
Say, so anyone
That I took your from you
you first found me

But I kept them with me,
I put them my own
Can't make it all
Built my around you

It's eve again
In the tank
I'm an old man now
I see another one

So sing a song
And sleep I'm through
Dream of life
all our dreams came true