smiles
There are smiles in the eyes for the moon
It speaks about the dreams
I don't know how to smile
Because I don't have happiness in my soul
I am a black person
With fear of white people
The ones who have hate in their hearts
I live in the old house
Where smiling is possible
Because your walls are black
There are smiles in the eyes for the moon
It speaks about the dreams
I don't know how to smile
Because I don't have happiness in my soul
I am a black person
With fear of white people
The ones who have hate in their hearts
I live in the old house
Where smiling is possible
Because your walls are black