Erik Grönwall - FAIRYTALE OF NEW YORK (The Pogues Cover)

FAIRYTALE OF NEW YORK - Erik Grönwall (The Pogues Cover) Merry Christmas to you all! Thank you for all your support this year. Here’s my version of one of my favourite Christmas songs Fairytale Of New York by The Pogues. ✘ Subscribe to this channel: ✘ Join this channel for special perks: ✘ Erk Grönwall merchandise: ✘ Business inquiries: info@ CREDITS Artist: Erik Grönwall Producer: Philip Näslund All instruments played by: Philip Näslund Video: Jakob Jakobsson Blom Original artist: The Pogues Written by: Jem Finer / Shane Patrick Lysaght Macgowan Mixed and Mastered by Kristoffer Folin / Purple Skull Music - ——————————— P & C 2022 Greenwall Entertainment AB ——————————— 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 **** on junk Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed You scumbag, you maggot, you cheap, lousy ****** Happy Christmas, your arse, I pray God it’s our last The boys of the NYPD choir Still singing, “Galway Bay“ And the bells are ringing out For Christmas Day “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 The boys of the NYPD choir Still singing, “Galway Bay“ And the bells are ringing out For Christmas Day