Luyện nghe bài hát Christians & Pegans

by DAR (NOT Ani DiFranco)

Amber her uncle, said "We're up here for the holiday,
Jane and I were Solstice, now we need a place to stay."
And her Christ-loving uncle his wife hang Mary on the tree,
He watched his son hang candy canes all made with red dye three.
He told his niece, "It's Christmas Eve, I know our is not your style,"
She said, "Christmas is like Solstice, and we miss you and its awhile,"

So the Christians and the sat together at the table,
Finding faith and common ground the best they were able,
And before the meal was served, hands were held and prayers were said,
Sending hope for peace on earth to all gods and goddesses.

The was great, the tree plugged in, the meal had gone without a hitch,
Till turned to Amber and said, "Is it true that you're a witch?"
His mom jumped up and said, "The are burning," and she hit the kitchen,
And it was Jane who spoke, she said, "It's true, your not a Christian,"
"But we love trees, we love the snow, the we have, the world we share,
And you magic from your God, and we find magic everywhere."

So the and the Pagans sat together at the table,
Finding faith and common ground the best that were able,
And where does magic come I think magic's in the learning,
'Cause now when Christians sit with Pagans only pumpkin are burning.

Amber tried to do the dishes, her aunt said, "Really, no, don't bother."
Amber's uncle saw how looked like Tim and like her father.
He thought about his brother, how hadn't spoken in a year,
He he'd call him up and say, "It's Christmas and your daughter's here."
He thought of fathers, and brothers, saw his own son tug his sleeve, saying,
"Can I be a Pagan?" Dad said, "We'll it when they leave."

So the Christians and the Pagans sat at the table,
Finding faith and ground the best that they were able,
Lighting trees in darkness, learning new from the old, and
Making sense of history and drawing out of the cold.