Ani Difranco
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by DAR WILLIAMS (NOT Ani DiFranco)

Amber called her uncle, said "We're up here for the holiday,

Jane and I were having Solstice, now we need a place to stay."

And her Christ-loving uncle watched his wife hang Mary on the tree,

He watched his son hang candy canes all made with red dye number three.

He told his niece, "It's Christmas Eve, I know our life is not your style,"

She said, "Christmas is like Solstice,
and we miss you and its been awhile,"

So the Christians and the Pagans sat together at the table,

Finding faith and common ground the best that they were able,

And just before the meal was served, hands were held and prayers were said,

Sending hope for peace on earth to all their gods and goddesses.

The food was great, the tree plugged in, the meal had gone without a hitch,

Till Timmy turned to Amber and said, "Is it true that you're a witch?"

His mom jumped up and said,
"The pies are burning," and she hit the kitchen,

And it was Jane who spoke,
she said, "It's true, your cousin's not a Christian,"

"But we love trees, we love the snow,
the friends we have, the world we share,

And you find magic from your God, and we find magic everywhere."

So the Christians and the Pagans sat together at the table,

Finding faith and common ground the best that they were able,

And where does magic come from? I think magic's in the learning,

'Cause now when Christians sit with Pagans only pumpkin pies are burning.

When Amber tried to do the dishes,
her aunt said, "Really, no, don't bother."

Amber's uncle saw how Amber looked like Tim and like her father.

He thought about his brother, how they hadn't spoken in a year,

He thought he'd call him up and say,
"It's Christmas and your daughter's here."

He thought of fathers, sons and brothers,
saw his own son tug his sleeve, saying,

"Can I be a Pagan?" Dad said, "We'll discuss it when they leave."

So the Christians and the Pagans sat together at the table,

Finding faith and common ground the best that they were able,

Lighting trees in darkness, learning new ways from the old, and

Making sense of history and drawing warmth out of the cold.


Mirror lyrics:

Making sense of history and drawing warmth out of the cold.

Lighting trees in darkness, learning new ways from the old, and

Finding faith and common ground the best that they were able,

So the Christians and the Pagans sat together at the table,

"Can I be a Pagan?" Dad said, "We'll discuss it when they leave."

saw his own son tug his sleeve, saying,
He thought of fathers, sons and brothers,

"It's Christmas and your daughter's here."
He thought he'd call him up and say,

He thought about his brother, how they hadn't spoken in a year,

Amber's uncle saw how Amber looked like Tim and like her father.

her aunt said, "Really, no, don't bother."
When Amber tried to do the dishes,

'Cause now when Christians sit with Pagans only pumpkin pies are burning.

And where does magic come from? I think magic's in the learning,

Finding faith and common ground the best that they were able,

So the Christians and the Pagans sat together at the table,

And you find magic from your God, and we find magic everywhere."

the friends we have, the world we share,
"But we love trees, we love the snow,

she said, "It's true, your cousin's not a Christian,"
And it was Jane who spoke,

"The pies are burning," and she hit the kitchen,
His mom jumped up and said,

Till Timmy turned to Amber and said, "Is it true that you're a witch?"

The food was great, the tree plugged in, the meal had gone without a hitch,

Sending hope for peace on earth to all their gods and goddesses.

And just before the meal was served, hands were held and prayers were said,

Finding faith and common ground the best that they were able,

So the Christians and the Pagans sat together at the table,

and we miss you and its been awhile,"
She said, "Christmas is like Solstice,

He told his niece, "It's Christmas Eve, I know our life is not your style,"

He watched his son hang candy canes all made with red dye number three.

And her Christ-loving uncle watched his wife hang Mary on the tree,

Jane and I were having Solstice, now we need a place to stay."

Amber called her uncle, said "We're up here for the holiday,

by DAR WILLIAMS (NOT Ani DiFranco)


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