Para lento deleite IV

Why´s it so hard

(M. Ciccone/S. Pettibone)

Why's it so hard to love one another

Why's it so hard to love

What do I have to do to be accepted

What do I have to say

What do I have to do to be respected

How do I have to play

What do I have to look like to feel I'm equal

Where do I have to go

What club do I have to join to feel I'm worthy

Who do I have to know

I´m telling you brothers, sisters

Why can´t we learn to challenge the system

Without living in pain

Brothers, sisters

Why can´t we learn to accept that we´re different

Before it´s to late

What do I have to learn to know what´s the right for me

What do I have to know

What am I gonna do when I feel righteous

Where do I have to go

Who should get to say what I believe in

Who should have the right

What am I going to do with all this anger

Why do I have to fight

Bring your love, sing your love

Wear your love, share your love

Brothers, sisters

What do I have to say

Brothers, sisters

How do I have to play

Brothers, sisters

Why do I have to fight

Why´s it so hard to love one another

Love your sister, love your brother

Bring your love, sing your love
Wear your love, share your love

Música da deeva Madonna. Essa letra pra mim é um poema. E a performance da música na turnê The Girlie Show é tu-do.