Jag är såååå glad för det! Ny semesterenergi och det är massor som de vill göra, perfekt nytändning på vår semester! Jag vill avsluta dagen med en tanke på vår omgivning. Ni behöver inte tänka så långt som till Favelas i Brasilien eller svältande i Afrika. Jag tror att fattigdomen bor närmare än vi tror om vi bara öppnar ögonen för den och de runt omkring oss. India Arie's sång Ghetto tycker jag förklarar det så bra. Godnatt mina fina bloggvänner, tack för att ni delade min dramatiska dag. :) Slå gärna på låten och läs texten innan ni somnar. Puss & Godnatt! There are places in Havana That remind me of Savannah Parts of West Virginia That might as well be Kenya Parts of New York City Parts of Mississippi Parts of Tennessee Look like another world to me CHORUS Ghetto Might as well be another country Barrio Might as well be another country When you look around You live in another country, too Too...Too...Too...Too To be hungry in L.A. Is just like starving in Bombay Homeless in Morocco Is a shelter in Chicago Right around the corner Just down the road Right before your eyes Right under your nose The Ghetto Might as well be another country Barrio Might as well be another country When you look around You live in another country, too Too...Too...Too...Too Now the dictionary says That the ghetto is place Of minority and poverty and overpopulation We live on this Earth together Ain't no separation When you're looking down from outer space We're just the human race and the world is a... Ghetto It's in every place in every country Barrio It's in every place in every country When you look around Do you see your brother? When you look around It's a small world after all When you look around You live in another country, too Too...Too...Too...Too
