[eibar] fayritale of New York

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Iga, Abe 26, 23:09:26, CET 2004


Gabon Gaua  eta Natibite eguna pasa dira.  Gaur San Esteban.
Bilatzen  ibili naz ze jakin dot nonbaiten neukala, etxean.
Azkenean  etorri jat eskura.  Asier ikaskideak   grabatutako Pogues taldearen  kasetea.
IF I SHOULD FALL FROM GRACE WITH GOD,

Bertan abesti hau  dator.

http://www.pogues.com/Releases/Tabs/LPs/IfIShould/FairytaleCord.html

        
Abesti hau   Pogueseko Shaunek Kirsty MacCollegaz batera   kantatzen dau.
Lehenengoz entzun nebanean barruraino sartu jatan, orain dala 16 urte. 
Hitzak ulertu bez. 

Belarrira  lehen sartu zana Fiesta izenekoa  zan, Jaietarako inoiz sintonietan erabili izan dana, "I am Francisco Vasquez Garcia / I am welcome to Almeria / We have sin gas and con leche / We have fiesta and feria"..., 
 baina gero   beste  hau  etorri zan eta  besteak  be bai, baina batez  ere, gerora, Gabon aldia datorrenean,  etorten danean  hau  datorkit gogora.
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 

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 

Aurreko  astean bete dira   lau urte   Kirsty   joan zitzaigula  betiko. Mexiko aldean itota
Hil zanean Kostaldeko trenak gogoratu zuen.

Entzuten dodan bakoitzean Gabon  eguna  izan edo   ez izan,  gogoan dut. 
Bizirik dala Kirsty, eta ni nagoela, nabilela New Yorkeko  kaleetan.


Entzutera  noa.

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