Wednesday 19 December 2007

Fairytale of New York



Fairytale of New York - The Pogues


It was christmas eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me, wont 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
Ive 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
Theyve got cars big as bars
Theyve got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
Its 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

Youre a bum
Youre a punk
Youre 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 its our last
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
Cant make it all alone
Ive built my dreams around you




How are you planning to spend the holidays this year?

Have you ever been away from home over Xmas or had a Xmas that was quite different from others?

3 comments:

anta said...

Very nice christmas song, what about Beatles for next year.

Graham said...

It is an unusual Xmas, isn't it?

I know that John Lennon had a Xmas song but did the Beatles have one?

anta said...

I see, you know Beatles better than me. You are right is John Lennon´s Christmas song