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  • 作词 : Stars
    作曲 : Stars
    Fairytale Of New York -Stars
    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 years 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 a 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
    We kissed on a corner
    Then danced through the night
    The boys of the NYPD choir
    Were singing Galway Bay
    And the bells were ringing out
    For Christmas day
    You're a bum
    You're a punk
    You're an old slut on junk
    Lying there almost
    Dead on a drip in that bed
    You scumbag you maggot
    You cheap lousy faggot
    Happy Christmas your arse
    I pray God it's our last
    The boys of the NYPD choir
    Were singing Galway Bay
    And the bells were 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
    Were singing Galway Bay
    And the bells were ringing out
    For Christmas day
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Stars
    [00:00.240] 作曲 : Stars
    [00:00.481]Fairytale Of New York -Stars
    [00:17.486]It was Christmas eve babe
    [00:21.936]In the drunk tank
    [00:25.726]An old man said to me
    [00:29.516]Won't see another one
    [00:33.556]And then he sang a song
    [00:37.616]The rare old mountain dew
    [00:41.566]I turned my face away
    [00:45.336]And dreamed about you
    [00:49.366]Got on a lucky one
    [00:53.516]Came in eighteen to one
    [00:57.475]I've got a feeling
    [01:01.35]This years for me and you
    [01:05.145]So happy Christmas
    [01:09.455]I love you baby
    [01:13.275]I can see a better time
    [01:17.245]When all our dreams come true
    [01:32.916]They've got cars big as bars
    [01:34.296]They've got rivers of gold
    [01:35.964]But the wind goes right through you
    [01:37.513]It's no place for the old
    [01:38.903]When you first took my hand
    [01:40.393]On a cold Christmas eve
    [01:42.243]You promised me
    [01:43.193]Broadway was waiting for me
    [01:45.273]You were handsome
    [01:46.73]You were pretty
    [01:46.721]Queen of New York city
    [01:48.271]When the band finished playing
    [01:49.671]They howled out for more
    [01:51.181]Sinatra was swinging
    [01:52.770]All the drunks they were singing
    [01:54.340]We kissed on a corner
    [01:55.740]Then danced through the night
    [01:57.440]The boys of the NYPD choir
    [02:00.630]Were singing Galway Bay
    [02:03.520]And the bells were ringing out
    [02:05.719]For Christmas day
    [02:18.999]You're a bum
    [02:19.709]You're a punk
    [02:20.379]You're an old slut on junk
    [02:21.978]Lying there almost
    [02:23.128]Dead on a drip in that bed
    [02:25.208]You scumbag you maggot
    [02:26.728]You cheap lousy faggot
    [02:28.228]Happy Christmas your arse
    [02:29.548]I pray God it's our last
    [02:31.477]The boys of the NYPD choir
    [02:34.417]Were singing Galway Bay
    [02:37.267]And the bells were ringing out
    [02:39.876]For Christmas day
    [02:52.485]I could have been someone
    [02:55.145]Well so could anyone
    [02:58.385]You took my dreams from me
    [03:01.375]When I first found you
    [03:04.575]I kept them with me babe
    [03:07.465]I put them with my own
    [03:10.564]Can't make it all alone
    [03:13.44]I've built my dreams around you
    [03:18.444]The boys of the NYPD choir
    [03:21.364]Were singing Galway Bay
    [03:24.254]And the bells were ringing out
    [03:26.754]For Christmas day