Luyện nghe bài hát Fairytale Of New York

It was Christmas Eve babe in the tank
An old man said to me, won't see one
And then he sang a the Rare Old Mountain Dew
I my face away and dreamed about you

Got on a one came in eighteen to one
got a feeling this year's for me and you
So Christmas, I love you baby
I can see a better time when all our come true

They've got cars big as bars, they've got rivers of
But the wind blows right you it's no place for the old
you first took my hand on that cold Christmas Eve
You me Broadway was waiting for me

You handsome, you were pretty queen of New York City
When the band finished playing they howled out for
was swinging, all the drunks they were singing
We kissed on a corner then danced the night

The of the NYPD choir
singing, "Gal way Bay"
And the are ringing out for Christmas day

You're a bum, You're a punk, you're an old slut on
there almost dead on a drip in that bed
You scumbag, you maggot, you cheap fagot
Happy your ares, I pray God it's our last

The of the NYPD choir
singing, "Gal way Bay"
And the are ringing out for Christmas day

I could have been someone but so could
You took my dreams me when I first found you
I them with me babe, I put them with my own
Can't make it all alone, I my dreams around you

The boys of the NYPD
singing, "Gal way Bay"
And the bells are ringing out for day
And the bells are ringing out for day