Luyện nghe bài hát Patron Saint o' Thieves

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

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

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

They dont hang no fairy lights these rusty 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

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

They dont hang no fairy 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

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

They dont hang no fairy lights 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 burns in me

it boys!