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Fairytale Of New York

  • Автор: Pogues
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    From: HISCAP@LUSTA.LATROBE.EDU.AU (PERRETT,Andrew)
    
    The Pogues -  Fairytale Of New York    S.McGowen J Finer
    
    G/D D G/D
    
    Asus4/E D G/D                  D               G
                  It was Christmas Eve babe In the drunk tank
               D                       G/A       A            D
    An old man said to me, won’t see another one  And then he sang a song
                 G                            D
    The Rare Old Mountain Dew And I turned my face away
        G        Asus4/E D   G/A
    And dreamed about    you
    
      G/A            D                      G
            Got on a lucky one Came in eighteen to one
               D                       G/A        A
    I’ve got a feeling This year’s for me and you
             D                    G
    So happy Christmas I love you baby
                D                G        Asus4/E    D
    I can see a better time When all our dreams come true
    
    G/D D G/D Asus4           /faster now/     D A  D G A D
    
    
                D
    They’ve got cars
           A
    Big as bars
                Bm        G
    They’ve got rivers of gold
            D
    But the wind goes right through you
                          A
    It’s no place for the old
             D             Bm
    When you first took my hand
         D              G
    On a cold Christmas Eve
        D
    You promised me
                 A           D
    Broadway was waiting for me
             D
    You were handsome
    
    You were pretty
                      A
    Queen of New York City
             D             G
    When the band finished playing
         A              D
    They howled out for more
    D
    Sinatra was swinging
                             A
    All the drunks they were singing
       D             G
    We kissed on the corner
         A                  D
    Then danced through the night
        G             Bm A
    The boys of the NYPD choir
         D               Bm
    Were singing ’Galway Bay’
            D          G
    And the bells were ringing
    A                 D A Bm G  D A  D Bm D G   D A D
    Out for Christmas day
    
    D
    You’re a bum
             D
    You’re a punk
                          A
    You’re an old slut on junk
           D            G         A
    Living there almost dead on a drip
            D
    In that bed
        D
    You scum bag
    
    You maggot
                    A
    You cheap lousy faggot
          D              G
    Happy Christmas your arse
           A
    I pray God
             D    A D
    It’s our last
    
    A            D
    I could have been someone
             G
    So could anyone
                D
    You took my dreams
                         A
    From me when I first found you
                D
    I kept them with me babe
               G
    I put them with my own
                  D
    Can’t make it all alone
                  G      A      D
    I’ve built my dreams around you
    
    G/D      - xx0433
    G/A      - x05433
    Asus4/E  - xx2233 or 575785
    
    
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