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• Artiste: Tom Jones
• Titre: A Boy Fom Nowhere
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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 I A Boy From Nowhere But Not to Those Who Merely Buy the Right To Go Where They'll Be Met 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'm Bound 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 Unlike a Million Others Not a Man Alive Had to Beg Or Steal Or Fight More Than Me to Survive So What's the Future No Matter Where I Go I Will Still Belong... In Andalusia Where Good Honest Men Grow Weak and the Rich Grow Strong Something's Wrong Another Dawn, Another Boy A Boy From Nowhere My Destiny Will Guarantee I'll Only 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.