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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

Its a fight to survive just until tomorrow

How can I display what I know Im 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

Theyll be met with respect, not humiliation

A mans place on earth

I have come to realize

Is decided by birth



So whats the future

No matter where I go I will still belong...

In andalusia

Where we dont know where the next pennys coming from

Somethings wrong



Im bound to spain, I wont remain

A boy from nowhere

There has to be a place for me

And I must go where



I dont fantasize unlike a million others

Not a man alive

Had to beg or steal or fight more than me to survive



So whats the future

No matter where I go I will still belong...

In andalusia

Where good honest men grow weak and the rich grow strong

Somethings wrong



Another dawn, another boy

A boy from nowhere

My destiny will guarantee

Ill only go where



Its a fight to survive just until tomorrow

One more mouth to feed

And the way things are round here,

Thats the last thing they need

The nights grow cold, my search for gold

Is leading nowhere

Whichever lonely road I take

It seems to go where

Its a fight to survive just until tomorrow

How can I display what I know Im 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

Theyll be met with respect, not humiliation

A mans place on earth

I have come to realize

Is decided by birth



So whats the future

No matter where I go I will still belong...

In andalusia

Where we dont know where the next pennys coming from

Somethings wrong



Im bound to spain, I wont remain

A boy from nowhere

There has to be a place for me

And I must go where



I dont fantasize unlike a million others

Not a man alive

Had to beg or steal or fight more than me to survive



So whats the future

No matter where I go I will still belong...

In andalusia

Where good honest men grow weak and the rich grow strong

Somethings wrong



Another dawn, another boy

A boy from nowhere

My destiny will guarantee

Ill only go where



Its a fight to survive just until tomorrow

One more mouth to feed

And the way things are round here,

Thats the last thing they need

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