Pogues - Fairytale of New York, аккорды

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It was Christmas Eve babe, In the drunktank       
         
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An old man said to me, won't see another one  And then he sang  
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The Rare Old Mountain Dew I turned my face away 
     
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And dreamed about you 

              
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Got on a lucky one came in eighteen to one 
            
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I've got a feeling this year's for me and you 
          
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So happy Christmas, I love you baby I can see a better  
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When all our dreams come true (much faster now) 
           
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They've got cars big as bars they've got rivers of gold 
        
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But the wind goes right through you it's no place for the old 
        
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When you first took my hand on a cold Christmas Eve 
     
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promised me Broadway was waiting for me      
 
 
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You were handsome you were pretty Queen of New York City  
      
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When the band finished playing  They howled out for more  
 
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Sinatra was swinging The drunks they were  singing 
       
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We kissed on the corner Then danced through the night 

 
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The boys of the NYPD choir were singing 'Galway Bay' 
         
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And the bells were ringing  out for Christmas day  
 
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You're a bum You're a punk  You're an old slut on junk 
      
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Living there almost dead on a drip In that bed  You scum bag you 
maggot 
  
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You cheap lousy faggot  Happy Christmas your arse    
       
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I pray God It's our last 
 
   
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The boys of the NYPD choir were singing 'Galway Bay' 
          
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And the bells were ringing  out for Christmas day 
 
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I could have been someone Well, So could anyone 
              
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You took my dreams  from me when I first found you 
             
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I kept them with me babe I put them with my own 
              
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Can't make it all alone  I've built my dreams around you 
 
 
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The boys of the NYPD choir Still Singing `Galway Bay` 
       
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And the bells are ringing Out for Christmas Day 

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