I can feel it's a question of colours,
I can feel it's that thing of black and white
Once I had a dream just like Martin Luther King
The world would come together and unite
When you rap about black and white,
Are you as confused as the darkness in your heart,
Spot before the fuse at nights and you loose, boose
By your head, confused souls in case, and this flash ain't safe
Are you bound to fall, once or twice everyday,
Consider it at floor, when we dress as mistakes
We still created anonymous needs,
Starved bleeding horse left alone in the dark to pray
That someday we will find the peace to set,
But in this human race, life is race with death
'Til you breath your last breath, and take eternal rest
No moments to spare, rage war upon flash
But did you pass the test, or failed severely?
Hear me clerarly, hold me dearly,
'Cause it ain't about religion, but the heart this time
Every man in this brotherhood of mine, now shine!
I can feel it's a question of colours,
I can feel it's that thing of black and white
Once I had a dream just like Martin Luther King
The world would come together and unite
Once I had a dream, a dream of peace and unity
And I knew this dream would came true
Once I had a dream, and you were here with me
And no one did raise
this question of colour
It's difficult times in the back of my mind,
And I wish all the world would be colourblind,
But all the time I saw a whole lot of society lovers,
And a lovers of big humanism,
Separated by the difference and religion minds
Don't wanna be passified by religion times,
Where people live crucified, equivalent in peace
From the greatest to the beast, everymind will shine
And this earth will reach rebirth At the same time
I can feel it's a question of colours,
I can feel it's that thing of black and white
Once I had a dream just like Martin Luther King
The world would come together and unite
Once I had a dream, a dream of peace and hunity
And I knew this dream would came true
Once I had a dream, and you were here with me
And no one did raise
this question of colour oh....yeah.... (question of colour)
Bleeding horse left alone in the dark to pray Oh.... yeeah....
If there is a question,
we all need to find the answers
It's time to unite
The question of colours