歌曲 | Step into the Projects |
歌手 | Me'Shell Ndegéocello |
专辑 | Plantation Lullabies |
作词 : Me'Shell NdegéOcello | |
She's darker than a child's deepest sleep | |
And into his mind she creeps | |
In this world of lies and confusion | |
She's the only thing not clouded by illusions | |
The pain of everyday life is hidden by the blackness of our skin | |
He searches to find peace within | |
He finds love in the blackness of her skin | |
Back to the ghetto | |
Serenaded by the violence outside the window | |
Project aristocrats gather they realize | |
That our hearts and minds are shackled by the lies | |
But he finds peace when he looks into her eyes | |
And see her blackness is fine | |
The blackness of her skin the blackness of her mind | |
Straight from the womb | |
Right smack dab in the middle of# | |
Poverty insecurity no one to save me | |
The young black man lays his head on her young black thighs | |
So that the child in her womb can hear the tears | |
That the black man cries | |
Soon come on a wave of positivity the big swinger, | |
Swingin'like a jazz singer travelin', movin', movin', | |
Steppin'in my three-quarter shell-toes, | |
Groovin'love to hear the brothers signify sisters with their head held high | |
Summertime, the livin'is easy dreaming of seas of dark tranquility | |
On the project train full speed on the project train heading for my love that's sweet like sugercrane |
zuò cí : Me' Shell Ndegé Ocello | |
She' s darker than a child' s deepest sleep | |
And into his mind she creeps | |
In this world of lies and confusion | |
She' s the only thing not clouded by illusions | |
The pain of everyday life is hidden by the blackness of our skin | |
He searches to find peace within | |
He finds love in the blackness of her skin | |
Back to the ghetto | |
Serenaded by the violence outside the window | |
Project aristocrats gather they realize | |
That our hearts and minds are shackled by the lies | |
But he finds peace when he looks into her eyes | |
And see her blackness is fine | |
The blackness of her skin the blackness of her mind | |
Straight from the womb | |
Right smack dab in the middle of | |
Poverty insecurity no one to save me | |
The young black man lays his head on her young black thighs | |
So that the child in her womb can hear the tears | |
That the black man cries | |
Soon come on a wave of positivity the big swinger, | |
Swingin' like a jazz singer travelin', movin', movin', | |
Steppin' in my threequarter shelltoes, | |
Groovin' love to hear the brothers signify sisters with their head held high | |
Summertime, the livin' is easy dreaming of seas of dark tranquility | |
On the project train full speed on the project train heading for my love that' s sweet like sugercrane |