Текст песни What Color

Once a little boy

Aat upon his daddy's knee

With picture and crayons

In his hand

He said, when I grow up

This is the man I want to be

Daddy, what color is a man

When I am a man

I want to be happy

I want to be strong and free

Want to be brave like a soldier

What crayon should I use to color me

If you color him blue, son
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He may not be a happy man

If you color him red, son

Someone may steal his land

If you color him green or yellow

He may be jealous and cowardly

If you color him black, son

He may never be free

Then he told his son

Put your crayons away

Try your best to understand

Man is never made of any colors

And color never made any man

A man (a man, a man, a man) a man