They stood at the end of the tobacco row, just beyond where the north end of the field met the woods. They stood in the shadows, perfectly still, watching only her. They reminded her of deer: thin ... [+]
No matter the color of your face
No matter the beatings of your heart
If you wanna win the race
Give America a start
If you wanna live your dreams
Give america your soul
If you wanna paint your life
Give America colors
Let's paint America together
With the color of love.
