Luyện nghe bài hát Patron Saint o' Thieves

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

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

Nick patron saint o' merchants, pawnmen & the judges
Who barter with the lives o men the & the bludgers
Go haunt the awhile they sleep & thrash em round to sense
to many good boys this side of the fence

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

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

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

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

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

it boys!