Song | Fairytale Of New York |
Artist | The Pogues |
Artist | Kirsty MacColl |
Album | If I Should Fall From Grace With God [Expanded] |
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[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Jem Finer/Shane MacGowan |
[00:08.69] | It was christmas eve babe |
[00:13.52] | In the drunk tank |
[00:17.21] | An old man said to me, won't see another one |
[00:25.63] | And then he sang a song |
[00:30.37] | The rare old mountain dew |
[00:34.50] | I turned my face away |
[00:38.49] | And dreamed about you |
[00:43.22] | God I'm a lucky one |
[00:47.67] | Came in eighteen to one |
[00:51.66] | I've got a feeling |
[00:56.02] | This year's for me and you |
[01:00.23] | So happy Christmas |
[01:04.92] | I love you baby |
[01:08.93] | I can see a better time |
[01:13.12] | When all our dreams come true |
[01:29.36] | They've got cars big as bars |
[01:30.74] | They've got rivers of gold |
[01:32.46] | But the wind goes right through you |
[01:33.87] | It's no place for the old |
[01:35.30] | When you first took my hand |
[01:36.67] | On a cold christmas eve |
[01:38.43] | You promised me |
[01:39.54] | Broadway was waiting for me |
[01:41.21] | You were handsome |
[01:42.07] | You were pretty |
[01:42.87] | Queen of new york city |
[01:44.48] | When the band finished playing |
[01:45.86] | They howled out for more |
[01:47.48] | Sinatra was swinging, |
[01:48.78] | All the drunks they were singing |
[01:50.45] | We kissed on a corner |
[01:51.98] | Then danced through the night |
[01:53.60] | The boys of the nypd choir |
[01:56.95] | Were singing "galway bay" |
[01:59.84] | And the bells were ringing out |
[02:02.22] | For christmas day |
[02:14.86] | You're a bum |
[02:15.69] | You're a punk |
[02:16.44] | You're an old slut on junk |
[02:17.81] | Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed |
[02:20.64] | You scumbag, you maggot |
[02:22.36] | You cheap lousy faggot |
[02:24.02] | Happy christmas your arse |
[02:25.12] | I pray god it's our last |
[02:27.06] | The boys of the nypd choir |
[02:29.79] | Still singing "galway bay" |
[02:32.67] | And the bells are ringing out |
[02:35.20] | For christmas day |
[02:47.79] | I could have been someone |
[02:50.52] | Well so could anyone |
[02:53.44] | You took my dreams from me |
[02:56.79] | When i first found you |
[02:59.50] | I kept them with me babe |
[03:02.65] | I put them with my own |
[03:05.83] | Can't make it all alone |
[03:08.41] | I've built my dreams around you |
[03:13.68] | The boys of the nypd choir |
[03:16.56] | Still singing "galway bay" |
[03:19.56] | And the bells are ringing out |
[03:21.78] | For christmas day |
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[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Jem Finer Shane MacGowan |
[00:08.69] | It was christmas eve babe |
[00:13.52] | In the drunk tank |
[00:17.21] | An old man said to me, won' t see another one |
[00:25.63] | And then he sang a song |
[00:30.37] | The rare old mountain dew |
[00:34.50] | I turned my face away |
[00:38.49] | And dreamed about you |
[00:43.22] | God I' m a lucky one |
[00:47.67] | Came in eighteen to one |
[00:51.66] | I' ve got a feeling |
[00:56.02] | This year' s for me and you |
[01:00.23] | So happy Christmas |
[01:04.92] | I love you baby |
[01:08.93] | I can see a better time |
[01:13.12] | When all our dreams come true |
[01:29.36] | They' ve got cars big as bars |
[01:30.74] | They' ve got rivers of gold |
[01:32.46] | But the wind goes right through you |
[01:33.87] | It' s no place for the old |
[01:35.30] | When you first took my hand |
[01:36.67] | On a cold christmas eve |
[01:38.43] | You promised me |
[01:39.54] | Broadway was waiting for me |
[01:41.21] | You were handsome |
[01:42.07] | You were pretty |
[01:42.87] | Queen of new york city |
[01:44.48] | When the band finished playing |
[01:45.86] | They howled out for more |
[01:47.48] | Sinatra was swinging, |
[01:48.78] | All the drunks they were singing |
[01:50.45] | We kissed on a corner |
[01:51.98] | Then danced through the night |
[01:53.60] | The boys of the nypd choir |
[01:56.95] | Were singing " galway bay" |
[01:59.84] | And the bells were ringing out |
[02:02.22] | For christmas day |
[02:14.86] | You' re a bum |
[02:15.69] | You' re a punk |
[02:16.44] | You' re an old slut on junk |
[02:17.81] | Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed |
[02:20.64] | You scumbag, you maggot |
[02:22.36] | You cheap lousy faggot |
[02:24.02] | Happy christmas your arse |
[02:25.12] | I pray god it' s our last |
[02:27.06] | The boys of the nypd choir |
[02:29.79] | Still singing " galway bay" |
[02:32.67] | And the bells are ringing out |
[02:35.20] | For christmas day |
[02:47.79] | I could have been someone |
[02:50.52] | Well so could anyone |
[02:53.44] | You took my dreams from me |
[02:56.79] | When i first found you |
[02:59.50] | I kept them with me babe |
[03:02.65] | I put them with my own |
[03:05.83] | Can' t make it all alone |
[03:08.41] | I' ve built my dreams around you |
[03:13.68] | The boys of the nypd choir |
[03:16.56] | Still singing " galway bay" |
[03:19.56] | And the bells are ringing out |
[03:21.78] | For christmas day |