【先生的歌单长又长】
又是酒歌。。。嗯。。。没想到他会听Tim Minchin的歌。。。到了澳洲要应个景吗？不过Tim作为音乐圈大奇葩，作为尖酸刻薄栋笃笑的一把好手，在英国还是很红哒。这首《white wine in the sun》是圣诞歌曲里最讽刺的一首吧：谈圣诞节是很伤感情的…我简直被教堂吓尿了…他们的赞美歌有很美的和弦，可是歌词好荒谬哦-_-#
缺你听这个真的好吗？(－_－)y--~~（抽闷烟）
【音乐现场+中文字幕:戳】
歌词：
I really like Christmas It's sentimental,
I know, but I just really like it
I am hardly religious I'd 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
To the westernisation of a dead Palestinian Press-ganged into selling Playstations and beer
But I still really like it I'm looking forward to Christmas
Though I'm not expecting a visit from Jesus
I'll be seeing my dad My brother and sisters,
my gran and my mum
They'll be drinking white wine in the sun
I'll be seeing my dad My brother and sisters, my gran and my mum
They'll be drinking white wine in the sun
I don't go in for ancient wisdom
I don't believe just 'cos ideas are tenacious it means they're worthy
I get freaked out by churches
Some of the hymns that they sing have nice chords but the lyrics are spooky
And yes I have all of the usual objections
To the mis-education of children who, in tax-exempt institutions,
Are taught to externalise blame And to feel ashamed and to judge things as plain right and wrong
But I quite like the songs I'm not expecting big presents
The old combination of socks, jocks and chocolate's is just fine by me
Cos I'll be seeing my dad My brother and sisters, my gran and my mum They'll be drinking white wine in the sun
I'll be seeing my dad My brother and sisters, my gran and my mum
They'll be drinking white wine in the sun And you,
my baby girl My jetlagged infant daughter
You'll be handed round the room Like a puppy at a primary school
And you won't understand But you will learn someday
That wherever you are and whatever you face
These are the people who'll make you feel safe in this world
My sweet blue-eyed girl And if my baby girl
When you're twenty-one or thirty-one And Christmas comes around
And you find yourself nine thousand miles from home
You'll know what ever comes
Your brothers and sisters and me and your Mum Will be waiting for you in the sun
Whenever you come Your brothers and sisters, your aunts and your uncles Your grandparents, cousins and me and your mum
We'll be waiting for you in the sun
Drinking white wine in the sun Darling, when Christmas comes
We'll be waiting for you in the sun Drinking white wine in the sun
Waiting for you in the sun Waiting for you... Waiting... I really like Christmas It's sentimental, I know...