Colour Of My Skin - Johnny Clegg

I’m caught inside the color of my skin

People see me from the outside in

It doesn’t matter what I’ve done or where I’ve been

Like a promise unfulfilled I’m waiting, I’m waiting

And I’m singing out whoa-yo (It'll be right)

Whoa-yo (It'll be right)

One day I will be gathered to my people

Under the warmth of the sun shining

For the world has all my brothers and my sisters

And love will be the prize we win

And love will be the prize we win

If the eyes are the soul’s open window

And the mouth can speak words and make it fly

I’d say we all are the colours of your water

Like drops of rain from a common sky, a common sky

And I’m singing out whoa-yo (It'll be right)

Whoa-yo (It'll be right)

One day I will be gathered to my people

Under the warmth of the sun shining

For the world has all my brothers and my sisters

And love will be the prize we win

And love will be the prize we win

One day-oh (It'll be right)

One day-oh (It'll be right)

One day-oh (It'll be right)

And love will be the prize we win

One day-oh, one day-oh, one day-oh

And love will be the prize we win

One day I will be gathered to my people

Under the warmth of the sun shining

For the world has all my brothers and my sisters

And love will be the prize we win

And love will be the prize we win

One day-oh (It'll be right)

One day-oh (It'll be right)

One day-oh (It'll be right)

And love will be the prize we win

One day-oh (It'll be right)

One day-oh (It'll be right)

One day-oh (It'll be right)

And love will be the prize we win