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misinterpreted by social context and ignorance overlooked and shunned
its brilliance is all too commonly mistaken for hate feared by those who are weak
but if you could just open your eyes and truly see
She paints the colors of my heart,
And we will never be apart.
What makes her beautiful?
What makes her shine so bright?
Its the sound she makes,
Its the way she plays
Mama Africa.
She paints the colors of my hearts,
And we will never be apart.
What makes her beautiful?
What makes her shine so bright?
Its the sound she makes,
Its the way she plays
Mama Africa.
In this life, I will die a thousand times over.
I've learned the sun doesn't wait for me, and it doesn't wait for you,
and that's okay
We can watch the stars together in the meantime
in white she was to be in
in a different place
eighteen of the ninth
month it was to be
white as an angel she was
having papers of white
time took its time
