Lyrics

This little girl Black hair curled Her dark skin like glitter in our eyes But they pushed her at the schoolyard Tears in her eyes They said: you're not one of us" She asks mama: "what's wrong with me?" But she says: "nothing my dear" Lalalalalalalalalalalala The girl becomes a woman And white people more hateful She wants to sit in a train but a white man leaves "I don't wanna sit with you people" And now she has kids And her little boy comes home in tears? What's wrong with me? he asks Nothing she says Lalalalalalalalalala
Writer(s): Luzia Biel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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