Luyện nghe bài hát Fairytale of New York

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

he sang a song
The rare 'Old Mountain
I turned my away
And about you

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

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

They got cars, big as
They got of gold
But the wind right through you
no place for the old

When I first your hand
All your fingers were
Well, I you Broadway
Was for you

I was handsome, you were
of New York city
When the band playing
They howled out for

Sinatra was
All the drunks, were singing
And we on a corner
Danced the night

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

Be a bum, it was a
And smell the gutter
sad broken promises
Lay with the

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

And the boys of the choir
singing, 'Galway Bay'
And the were ringing out
day

I have been someone
Say, so anyone
That I took your dreams you
When you found me

But I kept them me, babe
I put with my own
make it all alone
Built my dreams you

It's eve again
In the tank
I'm an old man now
I won't see one

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