POST 19 WHITE
White is a lifting Afro-Jazz song that takes the listener on
a
bright and sunny sonic reflective on a wonderful perspective to the
Father-Son dynamic
My Pa used to tell me say
Grandpa used to tell it too
Baby it's the choice you make
You can see a rainy day;
In a sunny way
Papa used to tell me say
Grandpa used to tell it too
Baby it's the choice you make
You can see a rainy day;
In a sunny way
Life throws us lime
We make some juice
We probably sip slow
I probably sip slower
You know
We Ballin hard,
and fallin hard,
and life is beautiful for
We coming back stronger you know.
Through all the bull
We smiling through
The days we lose
Counting all our W's
He’s Laying still
With a smile so wide
What a life he had
Now I see why
My Pa used to tell me say
(He’s in the clouds now)
Grandpa used to tell it too
Baby it's the choice you make
You can see a rainy day;
In a sunny way
My Pa used to tell me say
(He’s in the clouds now)
Grandpa used to tell it too
Baby it's the choice you make
You can see a rainy day;
In a sunny way