歌曲名 The Boy From Nowhere 歌手名 Michael Ball

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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 me

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 realize 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 fantasize 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