Diya Britto - AHAM

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[Verse 1] I wake up at the crack of dawn Get ready for the show Put the body of my mother In someone else's clothes Try to get the smell of jasmine out And hide all shades of red Every god made out of sandalwood Gets shoved under the bed Make my voice sound all-American Make sure it lasts all day Hide inflections of my father That might give it all away [Pre-Chorus] Lose my memory, lose religion Lose the lines marked on my hand Feel the ache of not belonging Then do it all again [Chorus] Aham Aham Aham Aham [Verse 2] When I look into my parents' eyes I see what they have seen So I stare out at what comes after Or the space that's in between Too terrified to know the parts of me No one would choose Do my best to hide my face But either way, I'm gonna lose Cause there is color in my voice And there is color in my skin And a stain that still remains The more I keep scrubbing it in [Pre-Chorus] Keep believing, still insisting It's something I can subdue There it is, forever present In everything I do [Chorus] Aham Aham Aham Aham [Bridge] [?] [Outro] Oh, and still I never felt more connected To my mother tongue Until I heard a melody In which the words were sung And it was beautiful And it felt real The very thing I tried so hard To conceal
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