Sou da Paz

Why so much prejudice
So much difference with your brother?
We have rights, duties, equal or greater as citizens
White, black, rich or poor
All are children of God
Living in the favela or in the building
That doesn't make you better than me
The Brazilian people
Warrior and suffering can't take it anymore
I turn on the TV, it's just violence in all newspapers
Remember that child at the traffic light
Begging for alms
It's not your problem, you roll up the window
And send her away
What difference does it make
Your black, curly or straight hair
You feel good
Let everyone respect, that's your style
For someone one day
And to succeed in life, just believe
And if you fall to the ground
Have faith in God
That he will lift you up

Prejudice, no!
Favela or beachfront
Let's hold hands
Spread love
Living the truth that God taught

I am of peace and nothing more
My mission is unity