Now I see flowers melting below the sun While people walks with headphones Well, I have to confess, friends I have black bones Now I see different ways to finally get satisfaction Even when I am alone Well, I think you already know I have black bones Now I feel the distance dying with no mercy I still don't have a home But the world needs to know now That I have black bones And now I can see joy in other people This blues just like a telephone They try to cut my own hair now But they can't, I said I have black bones.