matéria prima – waiting for the bus lyrics
[refrão]
waiting for the bus
he was a old man
he was one of us, but had a different plan
waiting for the bus
he was a black man
he was one of us, but had a different plan
[verso 1]
he had a lotta history
inside his hat
steady look in his eyes
could break a man in half
he had very tough skin
he doesn’t need a crown
to make him a king
i wish he was my cousin
first degree
so he could tell me things he likes
or disagrees
but he’s from a different breed
[refrão]
waiting for the bus
he was a old man
he was one of us, but had a different plan
waiting for the bus
he was a black man
he was one of us, but had a different plan
[verso 2]
strong like a slave
who fought for his life
surviving the cuts
made from a knife
in those lonely nights
in the middle of the woods
with candle lights
what a powerfull presence
he had in the place
when i think about god
i remember his face
[refrão]
waiting for the bus
he was a old man
he was one of us, but had a different plan
waiting for the bus
he was a black man
he was one of us, but had a different plan
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