Because there was only one machete,
because there was only one song,
because it was the same rocket
the voice that saw us join.
Because I'm black too
and because I'm a bivouac
before being this town
with only one heart
I come to share the rain of your house,
I come to confuse you with the fire of your love,
I come to continue with blood our race,
like a vein, like a river like a sun.
If the one who kills you kills me
if the one who hits you gives me,
the one who strips you pulls out
of my unity shame.
That's why I do not feel strange
let me sing you a song
light of four hundred years
voice of the same explosion.
I come to share ............
Only among all we can make this a better place :)