Michael Ball - The Boy From Nowhere - Sözleri

The nights grow cold

My search for gold is leading nowhere

Whichever lonely road I take it seems to go where

It's a fight to survive just until tomorrow



How can I display

What I know I'm worthy of

When they turn me away. 



The doors are closed to such as I

A Boy from Nowhere

But not to those who merely buy the right to go where

There'll be men with respect not humiliation 



A man's place on earth

I have come to realise is decided by birth. 



So what's the future?

No matter where I go

I will still belong

In Andalusia 

Where we don't know where the next penny's coming from -

Something's wrong 



I vow to Spain, I won't remain a Boy from Nowhere

There has to be a place for me and I must go where 



I don't fantasise, like a million others

Not a man alive

Had to beg or steal or fight for the need to survive 



So what's the future?

No matter where I go, I will still belong

In Andalusia 

The good honest men grow weak and the rich grow strong

Something's wrong 



Another dawn, another morn

A Boy from Nowhere

My destiny will guarantee that I must go where

It's a fight to survive just until tomorrow

One more mouth to feed

And the way things are round here

That's the last thing they need










		
			



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