Luyện nghe bài hát Patron Saint o' Thieves

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

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

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

They dont hang no 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
Theres a light burns in me

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

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

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

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

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

it boys!