Uma canção de natal, com sentimentos reais, humanos... Im looking forward to Christmas Its sentimental I know, but I just really like it Im, Im hardly religious Id rather break bread with Dawkins than Desmond Tutu to be honest And yes I have all of the usual objections to consumerism The commercialisation of an ancient religion And the western-isation of a dead Palestinian Press-ganged into selling PlayStations and beer But I still really like it. I really like Christmas Though Im not expecting a visit from Jesus Ill be seeing my dad My brother and sisters, my gran and my mum Theyll be drinking white wine in the sun Ill be seeing my dad My sisters and brother, my gran and my mum Well be drinking white wine in the sun. I dont go for ancient wisdom I dont believe just cause ideas are tenacious it means that theyre worthy I get freaked out by churches Some of the hymns that they sing have nice chords But the lyrics are dodgy And yes I have all of the usual objections to the mis-education of children forced into a cult institution And taughted to externalise blame And to feel ashamed And to judge things as plain right and wrong But I quite like the songs. Im not expecting big presents The old combination of socks, jocks and chocolate is just fine by me. Cause Ill be seeing my dad My brother and sisters, my gran and my mum Theyll be drinking white wine in the sun Ill be seeing my dad My sisters and brothers, my gran and my mum Theyll be drinking white wine in the sun. And you my baby girl My jetlagged infant daughter Youll be handed round the room Like a puppy at a primary school And youre too young to know But you will learn yourself one day That wherever you are and whatever you face These are the people wholl make you feel safe in this world My sweet blue-eyed girl And if my baby girl When youre twenty-one or thirty-one And Christmas comes around And you find yourself nine thousand miles from home Youll know whatever comes Your brother and sister, and me and your mum Will be waiting for you in the sun Girl, when Christmas comes Your brothers and sisters, your aunts and your uncles Your grandparents, cousins, and me and your mum Will be drinking white wine in the sun Well be waiting for you in the sun Baby, whenever you come Well be drinking white wine in the sun Waiting. I really like Christmas Its sentimental I know. youtu.be/fCNvZqpa-7Q
Posted on: Sat, 20 Dec 2014 11:03:16 +0000
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