Ouro Marrom
Jota.pê
Brown Gold
In my chest the same pain that drowns
Makes me remember all that I am
I’m more, I’m more
Same skin, the same color and dream
To vibrate, like a drum, guiding my heart
Let every cry of resentment fade away
Our daughters will see more love than we did
And I hear that voice
I will pray for you, I will pray for you
Dreams beneath my feet
That my hands only touch gold
Prayer from my parents
And way back our treasure
That this brown skin
Rises in tone if needed
Far beyond this pain
Much more love, I know what I fight for
Dreams beneath my feet
That my hands only touch gold
Prayer from my parents
And way back our treasure
That this brown skin
Rises in tone if needed
Far beyond this pain
Much more love, I know
In my chest the same pain that drowns
Makes me remember all that I am
I’m more, I’m more
Same skin, the same color and dream
To vibrate, like a drum, guiding my heart
Let every cry of resentment fade away
Our daughters will see more love than we did
And I hear that voice
I will pray for you
Dreams beneath my feet
That our hands only touch gold
Prayer from my parents
And way back our treasure
That this brown skin
Rises in tone if needed
Far beyond this pain
Much more love, I know what I fight for
Dreams beneath my feet
That our hands only touch gold
Prayer from my parents
And way back our treasure
That this brown skin
Rises in tone if needed
Far beyond this pain
Much more love, I know
