Luyện nghe bài hát Fairytale of New York

It was eve, babe
In the tank
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 that years
For me and you

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

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

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

I was handsome, you pretty
of New York city
When the band finished
They out for more

Sinatra was
All the drunks, they were
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 like the
While sad broken
Lay the trash

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

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

I could have been
Say, so anyone
That I took your from you
When you first me

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

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

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