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Time isn't changing
all the things that tangle me
all the thoughts
of not played games
to climb the highest tree
and we fall down
fall to learn
to accept what we have to learn

children are crying for someone
to warm them in the night
their hands reach out
they feel the same black skin
but they want to stay

defend their human rights
take them by your hand
and show them how to fight
fight for their land
Time isn't changing   all the things that tangle me   all the thoughts   of not played games   to climb the highest tree   and we fall down   fall to learn   to accept what we have to learn      children are crying for someone   to warm them in the night   their hands reach out   they feel the same black skin   but they want to stay      defend their human rights   take them by your hand   and show them how to fight   fight for their land