I was ten when I met a negro He was married to our white girl Yes, they loved each other But every single day People were throwing there away
Unfortunately, they had a child Please, don`t ask how the boy died Whatever happend, we are the ones who allowed it The boy starved to death
Tell me something about your missing Why you were throwing away all your kisses? We regret now, but that cant bring you back Come beside us, toast for us
They are gone
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