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COLORLESS LOVE
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Is it against the norm
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That amist all scorn
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A special bond was born
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Between a white woman
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And a Black man.
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Do you hate us ?
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Is there a reason to attack
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And destroy the joy
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Because of color,
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I’m human too
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So am I not your brother,
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Or is she not your sister
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Because I kissed her.
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Should you greet me « boy »
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Instead of Mister ?
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Have you read the Constituition yet ?
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Or do you just seem to forget,
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That my ancestors bled for this;
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It’s over !
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But instead you insist,
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On the old days
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And the old ways,
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When the Whites and the Blacks were told they,
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Could not mesh
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Because of the tone of their flesh.
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Justice ?
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Just-Us,
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.And then there’s the rest.
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Wake up!
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Wake up!
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You’ve been asleep too long,
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It’s the same ole world
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But not the same ole song ;
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You’re wrong !
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I aint inferior sir,
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I’m a king !
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And neither is she
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She’s my Queen !
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And our love makes us blind to race ;
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See the smile on her beautiful face.
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We love
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We care,
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We trust,
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We comfort,
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We support,
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So we must
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Disregard all the racial screams,
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To remain in this blissful dream ;
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Where the world is compelled to accept,
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That true love lies in the depth,
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Of the mind
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And the saintly soul,
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In the scriptures aint we told.
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That the meek shall inherit the earth ?
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So tell me,
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What is this hatred worth ?
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To you ?
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Or is jealousy the crime,
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Is that it ?
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You desire what’s mine ;
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And I’m
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Not worthy you say
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Because God made my skin this way.
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OK !
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Is that your only cry ?
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Well you can kiss this Queen goodbye !
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Because she adores me
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And my darkened skin,
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And the warmth from my heart within,
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« Until the end ».
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That’s the motto we use ;
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And to all racist minds we refuse,
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To submit,
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Because our love is legit,
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It’s forever
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Unless our Lord sees fit
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To reward her with Paradise,
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And if I die first
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She’ll still be my wife ;
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Because my life
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Has been connected to hers,
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And from this
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True love has emerged ;
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So the urge,
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To find a Black Queen isn’t there ;
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I’m sorry.
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I need a woman who cares,
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And if she ain’t Black,
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That’s alright
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I dont mind,
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A Queen who’s majestic
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Is the only kind,
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I seek,
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So take a peak at her heart ;
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Be truthful,
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Can you tell them apart ?
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A black one ,
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white one ?
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Or a green one ?
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Should I just choose Black
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When no love can be seen ?
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So I bring
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Glad tidings and cheer,
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From afar and from near,
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My declaration
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To a nation confused ;
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I will never abuse ;
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My precious white Queen
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But hold and caress
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And keep our love fresh,
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Forever together,
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Forever,
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I confess.
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"JAY " All rights reserved
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Copyright©2003
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