O Que Se Cala
Elza Soares
What is Left Unsaid
A thousand nations
Shaped my face
My voice
I use to say what’s left unsaid
My country
Is my place to speak
A thousand nations
Shaped my face
My voice
I use to say what’s left unsaid
Being happy in the void, in the split, is the strength that carries me
My country
Is my place to speak
A thousand nations
Shaped my face
My voice
I use to say what’s left unsaid
Being happy in the void, in the split, is the strength that carries me
My country
Is my place to speak
Why separate?
Why divide?
Why just shout?
Why never listen?
Why deceive?
Why suppress?
Why humiliate?
And lie so much?
Why deny?
That hate is what shakes you?
My country
Is my place to speak
My country
A thousand nations
Shaped my face
My voice
I use to say what’s left unsaid
Being happy in the void, in the split, is the strength that carries me
My country
Is my place to speak
Why exploit?
Why destroy?
Why force?
Why coerce?
Why abuse?
Why mislead?
And violate
To oppress us?
Why dirty the floor of your own room?
Our country
Our place to speak
My country
Is my place to speak
Our country
Our place to speak
Our country
Our place to speak