It was
In the
An old man said to me,
And then he
The Rare Old
I turned my
And dreamed
Got on a
Came in
I've got a feeling
So happy Christmas, I
I can see a better time
When all our
They've got
They've got
But the wind goes
It's no
When you first took my hand on a
You promised me Broadway was
You were handsome
You were pretty
When the band finished playing, they
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunks
We kissed
Then
The boys of the
Were singing
And the bells were ringing out
You're a bum
You're a punk
Living there almost dead on a drip
You scum bag
You maggot
Happy Christmas
I pray God
I could have
Well so
You took my dreams from me
I kept them
I put them
Can't make it
I've
The boys of the NYPD choir, still singing Galway Bay
And the bells are ringing out
Rain Songs
Opening Lyrics VII
'Bennie & The Jets' Lyrics
