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ザ・ポーグス( The Pogues )
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Fairytale Of New York
作詞:Jeremy Finer, Shane Macgowan
It was Christmas Eve, babe In the drunk tank An old man said to me Won't see another one
And then he sang a song The rare old mountain dew I turned my face away And dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one Came in eighteen to one I've got a feeling This year's for me and you
So happy Christmas I love you, baby I can see a better time When all our dreams come true
They've got cars, big as bars They've got rivers of gold But the wind goes right through you It's no place for the old
When you first took my hand On the cold Christmas Eve You promised me Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome, you were pretty Queen of New York City When the band finished playing They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging All the drunks, they were singing もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com We kissed on the corner Then danced through the night
The boys of the NYPD choir Are singing 'Galway Bay' And the bells are ringing Out for Christmas day
You're a bum, you're a punk You're an old slut on junk Living there almost dead On a drip in that bed
You scum bag, you maggot You cheap lousy fagot Happy Christmas, your arse I pray God, it's our last
The boys of the NYPD choir Are singing 'Galway Bay' And the bells are ringing Out for Christmas day
I could have been someone Well, so could anyone You took my dreams from me When I first found you
I kept them with me, babe I put them with my own Can't make it all alone I've built my dreams around you
The boys of the NYPD choir Are singing 'Galway Bay' And the bells are ringing Out for Christmas day
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