Fairytale of New York

'Twas 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 18-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 a cold Christmas Eve
You promised me Broadway was waiting for me

The boys of the NYPD choir
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
I can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams 'round you

The boys of the NYPD choir
Singing "Galway Bay"
And the bells are ringing out
For Christmas Day

And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas Day



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Max Finer, Shane Patrick Lysaght Mac-gowan
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