In my kitchen there's a lady on TV
Beneath the burning sun so far away
And her baby's eyes are staring straight at me
With all the innocence that seem to say
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What you gone do to help me
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Like the water jar my belly's empty
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What can you do to make it better
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Gotta do something so I can tell him

CHORUS:
Gotta message for my sista girls
Gotta message for my baby girls
Gotta send it, send it 'round the world
Cause I got a message for 'ya
Gotta message for my brother man
That we gotta give it, give it all we can
Justa' spread the love of God around the land
Cause gotta message for ya

There's little brother livin' down the street
Struggling to do the best he can
His mama gives him clothes and food to eat
But can't show him how to be a man
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Whatcha' gonna do to reach 'em
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Lookin' for someone to teach him
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An everyday kind of hero
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Another way that we can let him know

Repeat CHORUS

Dios es amor
God is love