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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=99008" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Fairy Tale Of New York</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was Christmas Eve babe <br>In the drunk tank <br>An old man said to me, won't see another one <br>And then he sang a song <br>'The Rare Old Mountain Dew' <br>I turned my face away <br>And dreamed about you <br>Got on a lucky one <br>Came in eighteen to one <br>I've got a feeling <br>This year's for me and you <br>So happy Christmas <br>I love you baby <br>I can see a better time <br>When all our dreams come true <br>They've got cars <br>Big as bars <br>They've got rivers of gold <br>But the wind goes <br>Right through you <br>It's no place for the old <br>When you first took my hand <br>On a cold Christmas Eve <br>You promised me <br>Broadway was waiting for me <br>You were handsome <br>You were pretty <br>Queen of New York City <br>When the band finished playing <br>They howled out for more <br>Sinatra was swinging, <br>All the drunks they were singing <br>We kissed on a corner <br>Then danced through the night <br>The boys of the NYPD choir <br>Were singing 'Galway Bay' <br>And the bells were ringing <br>Out for Christmas Day <br>You're a bum <br>You're a punk <br>You're an old slut on junk <br>Lying there almost dead on a drip <br>In that bed <br>You scum bag <br>You maggot <br>You're cheap</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Ronan Keating - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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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..."></div>
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