Translator: Leonardo Silva Reviewer: Custodio Marcelino
♪ Ah, so many try to convince me
Transform me into another being
They give me appear to be standard
In this conversation I do not fall
Oh, I always hear from them
What are they wondering
About the comb that combs me
And that answer I did not give
In my head, nothing is bad
My hair is good, go to the endless sky
Bad is your racism
Chaga, ignorance of those who do not recognize me
My identity, self-confidence
I’m a black queen, I’m an affirmation.
My curly hair
Black, wave or braid, ancestry is my nation
Ancestry is my nation
Ancestry is my nation ♪
(Applause) (Live)
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