Luyện nghe bài hát Anne Braden

What Ive realized is
That it is a very process
But it is not
Its the world

That what happened in the '60s
Was this country took just the first step
Toward admittin that it had been wrong on
And burst out in all directions

From the of the faces in Sunday songs
To the hatred they all the youngsters on
upon a time in this country, long ago
She knew was somethin wrong

Because the song yellow, red, black, and white
precious in the path of Christ
But what about the daughter of the woman their house
Wasnt she a child were singin about?

And if Jesus loves us and white skin
Why her white mother invite them in?
When did it become a room for no blacks to in?
How did she already know not to ask the

Left lastin
Adolescences gone
She never thought would ever change
But she knew there was somethin wrong

She always knew there was somethin
She always knew there was wrong

Years she found herself Mississippi bound
To help stop the legalized lynchin of Mr. Willie
But they stop it, so, they thought
That theyd talk to the governor about happened and say
tired of bein used as an excuse to kill black men

But the cops wouldnt let em
And these they struck em as uppity
So, they em all off to jail
And they called it custody

Then from her cell she heard her jailers about outsiders
When she called him out and said she was the South
shouted, Why is a nice Southern lady
Makin trouble for the

She said, I I'm not your type of lady
And I guess I'm not your of Southerner
But before you call me traitor, well, its just to say
I was a child in but I'm ashamed of it today

She always knew was somethin wrong
She always knew there was wrong
She knew there was somethin wrong
She always knew was somethin wrong

And all of a sudden I realized that I was on the other

Imagine the that youre standin within
All of your neighbors and family
How would you facin the fact
The flesh on their hands was tainted with

She this every day
In people she saw on a regular
People she loved in cases
People she knew were racist

It was painful but she never stopped lovin
Never stopped callin their
And she never bein a Southern woman
And she never stopped fightin for

And she saw that her was in the tradition
Of ancestors aware of her
It today, the soul of a Southerner
of the other America

She always knew there was somethin
She knew there was somethin wrong
She always knew was somethin wrong
She always there was somethin wrong

you win in the immediate battles is
Is little compared to the you put into it
But if you see as a part
Of this total to build a new world
You know what cathedral buildin
When you put stone in

You do have a
You have to be a part of the world of the lynchers
You can join the other
There is an other