Текст песни: Pogues, The - Fairytale Of New York



It was christmas eve babe

in the drunk tank

an old man said to mewon`t see another one

but then they sang a son

the rare old mountain dew

I turned my face awayand dreamed about you

Got on a lucky one

came in eighteen to one

Iґve got a feeling

this yearґs for me and you

so happy christmas

I love you baby

I can see another one

where all our dreams come true.



They got cars big as bars

they got rivers of gold

but the wind goes right through you

itґs no place for the old

when you first took my hand on a cold christmas day

you promised me broadway was waiting for me

Youґre handsome youґre pretty

queen of new york citywhen the band finished playing they hold

out from more

Sinatra was swinging all the drunks they were singing

we kissed on a corner

and danced through the night.



And the boys from the NYPD choir were singing Galway Bay

and the bells were ringing outfor christmas day.



Youґre a bum youґre a punk

youґre an old slut on junk

lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed

You scambag you maggot

you cheap lousy fagott

happy christmas you arseI pray god itґs our last.



And the boys of the NYPD choirwere singing Galway Bay

and the bells were ringing out

for christmas day.



I could have been someone

well so can everyone

you took my dreams from me

when I first found you

I took them with me babe

I put them with my own

canґt make it all alone

Iґve built my dreams around you



And the boys of the NYPD choirwere singing Galway Bay

and the bells were ringing out

for christmas day.

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It was christmas eve babe

in the drunk tank

an old man said to mewon`t see another one

but then they sang a son

the rare old mountain dew

I turned my face awayand dreamed about you

Got on a lucky one

came in eighteen to one

Iґve got a feeling

this yearґs for me and you

so happy christmas

I love you baby

I can see another one

where all our dreams come true.



They got cars big as bars

they got rivers of gold

but the wind goes right through you

itґs no place for the old

when you first took my hand on a cold christmas day

you promised me broadway was waiting for me

Youґre handsome youґre pretty

queen of new york citywhen the band finished playing they hold

out from more

Sinatra was swinging all the drunks they were singing

we kissed on a corner

and danced through the night.



And the boys from the NYPD choir were singing Galway Bay

and the bells were ringing outfor christmas day.



Youґre a bum youґre a punk

youґre an old slut on junk

lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed

You scambag you maggot

you cheap lousy fagott

happy christmas you arseI pray god itґs our last.



And the boys of the NYPD choirwere singing Galway Bay

and the bells were ringing out

for christmas day.



I could have been someone

well so can everyone

you took my dreams from me

when I first found you

I took them with me babe

I put them with my own

canґt make it all alone

Iґve built my dreams around you



And the boys of the NYPD choirwere singing Galway Bay

and the bells were ringing out

for christmas day.

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