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Fairytale Of New York

アーティスト:Christy Moore  アルバム:Smoke And Strong Whiskey 

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It was Christmas Eve, babe, in the drunk tank An old man said, "Son, I won't see another one" And then he sang a song, a rare old mountain tune I turned my eyes away, and I thought about you I got on a lucky one, came in at 18/1 I've got a feeling this year's for me and you So Happy Christmas, I love you baby There's going to be good times When all our dreams come true. They've got cars big as bars They've got rivers of gold But the wind blows right through you It's no place for the old When I first took your hand on a cold Christmas Eve I told you that Broadway was waiting for me. You were handsome and pretty, queen of New York city When the band finished playing, the crowd howled for more Sinatra was swinging, and the crowd they were singing


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