[00:00.000] 作词 : Jackson Browne
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jackson Browne
[00:12.030]All the streets are filled with laughter and light
[00:28.280]And the music of the season
[00:31.880]And the merchants' windows are all bright
[00:36.400]With the faces of the children
[00:40.930]And the families hurrying to their homes
[00:44.530]While the sky darkens and freezes
[00:48.150]Will be gathering around the hearths and tables
[00:52.640]Giving thanks for God's graces
[00:57.180]And the birth of the rebel Jesus
[01:06.180]Well they call him by 'the Prince of Peace'
[01:08.940]And they call him by 'the Savior'
[01:13.440]And they pray to him upon the seas
[01:17.860]And in every bold endeavor
[01:21.460]And they fill his churches with their pride and gold
[01:25.220]As their faith in him increases
[01:29.690]But they've turned the nature that I worship in
[01:33.320]From a temple to a robber's den
[01:39.580]In the words of the rebel Jesus
[01:45.010]Well we guard our world with locks and guns
[02:29.310]And we guard our fine possessions
[02:33.840]And once a year when Christmas comes
[02:38.330]We give to our relations
[02:41.920]And perhaps we give a little to the poor
[02:44.630]If the generosity should seize us
[02:50.020]But if any one of us should interfere
[02:53.580]In the business of why there are poor
[02:58.970]They get the same as the rebel Jesus
[03:05.410]Now pardon me if I have seemed
[03:09.000]To take the tone of judgement
[03:11.740]For I've no wish to come between
[03:16.210]This day and your enjoyment
[03:20.750]In a life of hardship and of earthly toil
[03:24.280]There's a need for anything that frees us
[03:27.940]So I bid you pleasure
[03:32.390]And I bid you cheer
[03:33.340]From a heathen and a pagan
[03:36.910]On the side of the rebel Jesus

作词 : Jackson Browne
作曲 : Jackson Browne
All the streets are filled with laughter and light
And the music of the season
And the merchants' windows are all bright
With the faces of the children
And the families hurrying to their homes
While the sky darkens and freezes
Will be gathering around the hearths and tables
Giving thanks for God's graces
And the birth of the rebel Jesus
Well they call him by 'the Prince of Peace'
And they call him by 'the Savior'
And they pray to him upon the seas
And in every bold endeavor
And they fill his churches with their pride and gold
As their faith in him increases
But they've turned the nature that I worship in
From a temple to a robber's den
In the words of the rebel Jesus
Well we guard our world with locks and guns
And we guard our fine possessions
And once a year when Christmas comes
We give to our relations
And perhaps we give a little to the poor
If the generosity should seize us
But if any one of us should interfere
In the business of why there are poor
They get the same as the rebel Jesus
Now pardon me if I have seemed
To take the tone of judgement
For I've no wish to come between
This day and your enjoyment
In a life of hardship and of earthly toil
There's a need for anything that frees us
So I bid you pleasure
And I bid you cheer
From a heathen and a pagan
On the side of the rebel Jesus