KHANS - + lyrics

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I been here a long time but I'm from Cuba
Lot a black folks in Cuba
From being here, though
I was a wild li'l shorty, man just like you
Runnin' around with no shoes on
When the moon was out this one time
I run by this old this old lady
I was runnin', hollerin'
Cuttin' a fool, boy
This old lady, she stopped me she said
"Running around catching up all that light
In moonlight black boys look blue you blue
That's what I gon' call you blue"
So your name Blue? Nah
At some point you gotta decide
For yourself who you gon' be
Can't let nobody make that decision for you

Down there, life continues
The traffic is awful, stocks go on trading
And Star Trek is still showing
When we return home, if we return home
Will it be the same? Will we be the same?
We have to leave all this behind
To dip out toes into the vast dark ocean
On to the Moon