Prossimi appuntamenti nell’anno nuovo, il 5 gennaio a Jesi in provincia di Ancona, e il 19 gennaio all’Estragon a Bologna!

(Shane MacGowan / Jem Finer)

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
And 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 the 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
Living there almost dead on a drip
In that bed

You scum bag You maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray God It’s our last

I could have been someone
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

Buone feste a tutti !!!