Cifras
Fairytale Of New York

Tom: C

Introdução:  F   C   G   C   G   Am   G  

                                               C                                 F 
        It was Christmas Eve, babe, in the drunk tank,
                                 C                                               G 
        an old man said, "Son, I won't see another one."
                                   C                                                   F 
        And then he sang a song, 'The Rare Old Mountain Dew’,
                                   C                                                 G       C   G 
        I turned my eyes away, and I thought about you.
                                 C                                         F 
        I got on a lucky one, came in at 18 to 1,
                                 C                                           G 
        I've got a feeling this year's for me and you.
                               C                                                 F 
        So Happy Christmas, always love you baby,
                                                   C                                               G                     C   G 
        there's going to be good times when all our dreams come true.
                                   C                                                                           F 
        They've got cars big as bars, they've got rivers of gold,
                           C                                                                                                     G 
        but the wind blows right through you, it's no place for the old.
                             C                                                                           G 
        When I first took your hand on a cold Christmas Eve,
                           C                           F                     G                   C 
        hope, I told you that Broadway was waiting for me.
                   C 
        You were handsome and pretty, queen of New York city,
                             C                           F                       G                             C 
        when the band finished playing, the crowd howled for more.
             C 
        Sinatra was swinging, and the crowd they were singing,
                     C                           F                 G                                   C 
        so we kissed on the corner and danced round the floor.
                           F                                                                               C                           Am 
        And the boys from the New York police choir were singin' Galway Bay,
                         C                   F               G                               C 
        and the bells were ringin' out on Christmas Day.

                                       C                                               F 
        I could have been someone and so could anyone,
                                   C                                                   G 
        I took my dreams from you when I first met you.
                                   C                                                         F 
        I kept them with me, babe, and I put them with my own,
                                         C                                                     G                     C   G 
        I can't make it all alone, I've built my dreams around you.
                             C                                                                               F 
        You're a bum, you're a punk you're an aul hoor on junk,
                         C                                                                     G 
        lyin' there on the drip nearly dead in the bed.
                     C 
        You scumbag, you maggot, you cheap lousy faggot,
                           C                 F                           G                   C 
        Happy Christmas me arse, I would rather be dead.
                           F                                                                               C                           Am 
        And the boys from the New York police choir were singin' Galway Bay,
                         C                   F               G                               F   C  F  G 
        and the bells were ringin' out on Christmas Day.
                                 F 
        I love you baby,
                                   C                                       G 
        I've got a feeling this year's to me and you.
                               C                                                 F 
        So Happy Christmas, always love you baby,
                                                   C                                               G                     C   G 
        there's going to be good times when all our dreams come true.
                                 C 
        So, Happy Christmas, I love you, baby.