Adam Lopez: Music

My sweet beautiful brothers and sisters.
Familiar strangers on the street.
We're all gifts to eachother now, I just wish that you could see.
This fighting is breaking my heart.
And we're losing to ourselves.
My sweet beautiful brothers and sisters, I guess there is a hell.

I am your brother, won't you be my sister too?
I am your brother, won't you be my sister thru and thru.

I am strong and I will fight.
But to kill you, no. I'd rather die.
See, my Momma didn't raise no fool.
And it don't take much to know the right thing to do.
So gather 'round all Jah children now. And hear me sing my blues. I got blues for me. And I got blues for you too.