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Texty
It was Christmas Eve, babe
– Bol Štedrý deň, zlato
In the drunk tank
– V opitej nádrži
An old man said to me
– Starý muž mi povedal
“Won’t see another one”
– “Neuvidí iného”
And then he sang a song
– A potom zaspieval pieseň
‘The Rare Old Mountain Dew’
– The Rare Old Mountain Dew
I turned my face away
– Odvrátil som tvár
And dreamed about you
– A sníval o tebe
Got on a lucky one
– Dostal sa na šťastie
Came in eighteen-to-one
– Prišiel v osemnástich-to-one
I’ve got a feeling
– Mám pocit
This year’s for me and you
– Tento rok pre mňa a pre vás
So, Happy Christmas
– Takže Šťastné Vianoce
I love you, baby
– Milujem ťa, zlatko
I can see a better time
– Vidím lepší čas
When all our dreams come true
– Keď sa splnia všetky naše sny
They’ve got cars big as bars, they’ve got rivers of gold
– Majú autá veľké ako tyče, majú rieky zlata
But the wind goes right through you, it’s no place for the old
– Ale vietor ide priamo cez vás, nie je to miesto pre starých
When you first took my hand on a cold Christmas Eve
– Keď si ma prvýkrát vzal za ruku na chladný Štedrý večer
You promised me Broadway was waiting for me
– Sľúbil si mi, že ma čaká Broadway
You were handsome, you were pretty, queen of New York City
– Bola si pekná, bola si pekná, kráľovná New Yorku
When the band finished playing, they howled out for more
– Keď kapela skončila s hraním, vytie pre viac
Sinatra was swinging, all the drunks, they were singing
– Sinatra sa hojdala, všetci opilci, spievali
We kissed on a corner, then danced through the night
– Bozkávali sme sa na rohu a potom sme celú noc tancovali
The boys of the NYPD choir were singing “Galway Bay”
– Chlapci zo zboru NYPD spievali “Galway Bay”
And the bells were ringing out for Christmas Day
– A zvony zvonili na Štedrý deň
You’re a bum, you’re a punk, you’re an old slut on junk
– Si zadok, si pankáč, si Stará Štetka na haraburde
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
– Ležať tam takmer mŕtvy na kvapke v tej posteli
You scumbag, you maggot, you cheap, lousy faggot
– Ty sviňa, ty červ, ty lacný, mizerný buzerant
Happy Christmas, your arse, I pray God it’s our last
– Šťastné Vianoce, tvoj zadok, modlím sa Bože, je to naše posledné
The boys of the NYPD choir, still singing “Galway Bay”
– Chlapci zo zboru NYPD, ktorí stále spievajú ” Galway Bay”
And the bells are ringing out for Christmas Day
– A zvony zvonia na Štedrý deň
“I could have been someone”, well, so could anyone
– “Mohol som byť niekto”, No, tak by mohol ktokoľvek
You took my dreams from me when I first found you
– Vzal si mi moje sny, Keď som ťa prvýkrát našiel
I kept them with me, babe, I put them with my own
– Držal som ich so mnou, zlato, dal som ich s vlastnými
Can’t make it all alone, I’ve built my dreams around you
– Nemôžem to urobiť sám, vybudoval som si svoje sny okolo teba
The boys of the NYPD choir, still singing “Galway Bay”
– Chlapci zo zboru NYPD, ktorí stále spievajú ” Galway Bay”
And the bells are ringing out for Christmas Day
– A zvony zvonia na Štedrý deň
