Many of our lives are controlled by others They look upon themselves as our nations brothers We listen to our mothers We listen to our fathers But when do we get to listen to ourselves We know its wrong and well never forget The past is in the tears that we’ve wept (CHORUS) But if two colours have to share this planet What two colour would be better than Black and white Living together Black and white Black and white Harmony forever Black and white A blind mans touch is his vision of a Technicoloured image transmission Why judge a person by the colour of his skin Cos the loving of another Should come from within We know its wrong and well never forget The past is in the tears that we’ve wept (CHORUS) Yellow brown black and white Are the colour that I've seen But I know one thing people We shouldn’t have to choose between