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