Verse 1* In concrete jungles, where streets are tough Birds still sing sweet melodies enough They don't know they're in the hood, no boundaries seen Their song is pure, their beauty's serene *Chorus* Birds sing in the ghetto too Their voices rise, their spirits renew Beauty's everywhere, talent shines through God's gifts aren't bound by zip codes, it's true *Verse 2* Families struggle, faces worn World's expectations weigh them down, forlorn But they rise above, with hearts aflame