BLKWMN کے بول

Black hue Born from a golden hour Black love The type that grew the flower Mood changes, the world shapes the child That grew into a woman Sunlight strong Sacrifices she made Moving in silence Barely a thank you for all she gave She smiles Powering through her pain Black woman Yes, I love you Black, light, dark, blended Every kind of hue Soft, strong, a fragile life That keeps the world from ending, yeah Your complexity still a mystery I am you, yes, instantly A wild flower born a queen, yeah God gave you a spiritual power Often misunderstood Hey, you are me, black woman You did good Hey, black woman I love you Yes, I love you Ooh, love you My, my, my, my, my, my, I love you Yes, often underestimated, always the greatest Black woman Yeah, yes, black woman Oh, mm, yeah, alright, mm