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John Barrowman - A Boy from Nowhere lyrics
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 They'll are met with respect, not humiliation A man's place on earth is desided so it seems from his moment of birth Is there a future No matter where I go I will still belong In andalusia Where we don't know where the next meal coming from Something's wrong With every dawn a child ist born a boy from nowhere what chance has he a boy like me who only go where its a fight to survive just until tomorrow one more mouth to feet and the way things around there thats the last thing they need There is a future no matter where I go I will still belong in andalusia Where good honest men grow weak while the rich grow strong But not for long I'm bound to spain, I won't remain A boy from nowhere There has to be a place for me And I must go there I refuse to be used like a million others Not a man alive had to beg or steal or fight more than me to survive |
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