Luyện nghe bài hát Patron Saint o' Thieves

Auld Nick patron o thieves, murderers & sailors
Strike these shackles me uh-huh
Slide the bolt from out the door & tear all the wire
My baby's growin & I'm on fire
The wind that whistles off the hills & her perfume
Carries too a carol badly out of tune
For just tonight beyond them walls I'd lay a low
And sing to her like I know how

They dont hang no fairy these rusty iron bars
So ill burn a paper for her to see
Though shes left like a widow of a war that was
Theres a still burns in me

Auld Nick patron o' merchants, pawnmen & the judges
Who with the lives o men the battlers & the bludgers
Go haunt the dogs awhile they & thrash em round to sense
Theres to many good boys side of the fence

dont hang no fairy lights these rusty iron bars
So ill a paper lamp for her to see
Though shes like a widow of a war that never was
a light still burns in me

Theres boys in here for gear from non-be-wary strangers
Newly ner-do-wells & them born with the dangers
For livin less than fruitful lives, toppin than faithful wives
A line o' fools that span the ages

They dont hang no fairy lights these rusty iron
So ill burn a lamp for her to see
Though shes like a widow of a war that never was
a light still burns in me

Auld patron saint o' fools from both sides of the law
For his sake wipe the dirty off that fat bastards jaw
For we're of tradition & we might yet find a way
To hold bloody keys come boxing day

dont hang no fairy lights these rusty iron bars
So ill burn a paper for her to see
Though shes left like a widow of a war never was
Theres a still burns in me

They dont hang no fairy lights these iron bars
So ill burn a paper for her to see
Though shes left a widow of a war that never was
a light still burns in me

it boys!