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 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
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
Still 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
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing "Galway Bay"
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:09.21]It was Christmas Eve babe
[00:13.71]In the drunk tank
[00:16.68]An old man said to me, won't see another one
[00:21.81]And then he sang a song
[00:28.38]The rare old mountain Dew
[00:31.74]I turned my face away
[00:43.95]And dreamed about you
[00:44.37]Got on a lucky one
[00:44.76]Came in eighteen to one
[00:46.05]I've got a feeling
[00:50.43]This year's for me and you
[00:53.49]So happy Christmas
[00:57.69]I love you baby
[01:01.02]I can see a better time
[01:06.03]When all our dreams come true
[01:20.01]They've got cars big as bars
[01:21.78]They've got rivers of gold
[01:23.67]But the wind goes right through you
[01:25.23]It's no place for the old
[01:26.94]When you first took my hand
[01:28.56]On a cold Christmas Eve
[01:30.42]You promised me
[01:31.44]Broadway was waiting for me
[01:33.72]You were handsome
[01:34.65]You were pretty
[01:35.34]Queen of New York City
[01:37.23]When the band finished playing
[01:40.80]They howled out for more
[01:41.22]Sinatra was swinging,
[01:42.30]All the drunks they were singing
[01:44.01]We kissed on a corner
[01:45.72]Then danced through the night
[01:48.99]The boys of the NYPD choir
[01:50.04]Were singing "Galway Bay"
[01:53.97]And the bells were ringing out
[01:56.79]For Christmas day
[02:11.13]You're a bum
[02:12.09]You're a punk
[02:13.35]You're an old slut on junk
[02:14.67]Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
[02:18.24]You scumbag, you maggot
[02:20.01]You cheap lousy faggot
[02:21.72]Happy Christmas your arse
[02:23.31]I pray God it's our last
[02:26.73]The boys of the NYPD choir
[02:28.50]Still singing "Galway Bay"
[02:31.77]And the bells were ringing out
[02:34.59]For Christmas day
[02:49.62]I could have been someone
[02:50.91]Well so could anyone
[02:55.83]You took my dreams from me
[02:59.49]When I first found you
[03:03.72]I kept them with me babe
[03:10.29]I put them with my own
[03:10.71]Can't make it all alone
[03:13.02]I've built my dreams around you
[03:14.61]The boys of the NYPD choir
[03:15.36]Were singing "Galway Bay"
[03:25.77]And the bells were ringing out
[03:28.56]For Christmas day
[04:51.30]The boys of the NYPD choir
[04:52.08]Were singing "Galway Bay"
[05:29.34]And the bells were ringing out
[05:32.25]For Christmas day
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 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
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
Still 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
The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing "Galway Bay"
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:09.21]It was Christmas Eve babe
[00:13.71]In the drunk tank
[00:16.68]An old man said to me, won't see another one
[00:21.81]And then he sang a song
[00:28.38]The rare old mountain Dew
[00:31.74]I turned my face away
[00:43.95]And dreamed about you
[00:44.37]Got on a lucky one
[00:44.76]Came in eighteen to one
[00:46.05]I've got a feeling
[00:50.43]This year's for me and you
[00:53.49]So happy Christmas
[00:57.69]I love you baby
[01:01.02]I can see a better time
[01:06.03]When all our dreams come true
[01:20.01]They've got cars big as bars
[01:21.78]They've got rivers of gold
[01:23.67]But the wind goes right through you
[01:25.23]It's no place for the old
[01:26.94]When you first took my hand
[01:28.56]On a cold Christmas Eve
[01:30.42]You promised me
[01:31.44]Broadway was waiting for me
[01:33.72]You were handsome
[01:34.65]You were pretty
[01:35.34]Queen of New York City
[01:37.23]When the band finished playing
[01:40.80]They howled out for more
[01:41.22]Sinatra was swinging,
[01:42.30]All the drunks they were singing
[01:44.01]We kissed on a corner
[01:45.72]Then danced through the night
[01:48.99]The boys of the NYPD choir
[01:50.04]Were singing "Galway Bay"
[01:53.97]And the bells were ringing out
[01:56.79]For Christmas day
[02:11.13]You're a bum
[02:12.09]You're a punk
[02:13.35]You're an old slut on junk
[02:14.67]Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
[02:18.24]You scumbag, you maggot
[02:20.01]You cheap lousy faggot
[02:21.72]Happy Christmas your arse
[02:23.31]I pray God it's our last
[02:26.73]The boys of the NYPD choir
[02:28.50]Still singing "Galway Bay"
[02:31.77]And the bells were ringing out
[02:34.59]For Christmas day
[02:49.62]I could have been someone
[02:50.91]Well so could anyone
[02:55.83]You took my dreams from me
[02:59.49]When I first found you
[03:03.72]I kept them with me babe
[03:10.29]I put them with my own
[03:10.71]Can't make it all alone
[03:13.02]I've built my dreams around you
[03:14.61]The boys of the NYPD choir
[03:15.36]Were singing "Galway Bay"
[03:25.77]And the bells were ringing out
[03:28.56]For Christmas day
[04:51.30]The boys of the NYPD choir
[04:52.08]Were singing "Galway Bay"
[05:29.34]And the bells were ringing out
[05:32.25]For Christmas day
Tell me why this world is a mess
I thought you always tried your best
Tell me what I'm ought to do
Maybe you should do it too
Tell me why they're slee...
Oh the wind whistles down
The cold dark street tonight
And the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hair
While the shocked too many sit way ov...
I never felt like this before
Try to hold it back and I feel it even more
But then you came and I held it together again
I managed to stumble through...
I believe in everything I see
I believe you do the best for me
It's not a lot
It's all I've got
I believe that the day will come
When you'll see that...
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Never gonna be on my own
It's clear as the day
Never gonna cast my anchor out
I can't stay here for too long
I got to keep on moving...
So-called Mr Rock & Roll,
Is dancing on his own again,
Talking on his phone again,
To someone who tells him that his balance is low.
He’s got nowhere ...
This Is The Life
Amy MacDonald
Oh the wind whistles down
The cold dark street tonight
And the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hair
While...
Oh the wind whistles down
The cold dark street tonight
And the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hair
While the shy tormented youth sit way...