True love knows know boundaries - no race or color. Why is that so revolutionary?
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Native Son
Copyright © 1994 Thomas M. Link – All Rights Reserved
Verse:
Your skin is dark and you're a native son
My skin is not and yet we all are one
Why judge each other by the color of our skin
It's just a temple God is dwelling in
Chorus:
Revolution
It's a refusal to submit
Revolution
If you want it people, this is it
Verse:
Although we’re different and my parents say
I must not love you I must stay away
It doesn't matter what your name or race
I love what's deep inside behind your face
Chorus:
Revolution
It's a refusal to submit
Revolution
If you want it people, this is it
Hell Yeah!
Instrumental
Verse:
Why should I pray to gods who long are dead?
When I don't hear their truth inside my head?
They speak of spirit, but they stink of man
And make a lie of what I really am.
Chorus:
Revolution
It's a refusal to submit
Revolution
If you want it people, this is it
Verse:
So come beside me, touch me deep inside
Together we'll find where our spirits hide
It doesn't matter what our name or race
You love what's deep inside behind my face
Chorus:
Revolution
It's a refusal to submit
Revolution
If you want it people, this is it
If you want it people, this is it
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