You asked me boy 'bout my inspirations You won't be suprised If I tell ya What I write I comes from my emotions From my fear, my love wide as ocean From your side Your warmth and touching feeling From Your smile, Your absence always killin' From whole life, from all strange situations From my people, from all my education
From home, from streets For money, for free From You, from Him From everything From books from God From mummy, from dad And I'm still glad That I can see that
From home, from streets For money, for free From You, from Him From everything From books, from God From mummy, from dad And I'm still glad That I can see that
They ask me 'bout all my secret feelings Don't ask 'bout songs and their meanings What If I stop talking let You listen That all I sing comes
From home, from streets For money, for free From You, from Him From everything From books from God From mummy, from dad And I'm still glad (That I can see that)
From home, from streets For money, for free From You, from Him From everything From books from From mummy, from And I'm still glad
You have to know I have to tell ya that I'm gonna change, but real me is what You got My heart is with You, I put trust in You The truth is, that if You say one word
That I'll feel it and I'll write it and I will sing it But it's not the same How You feel it and How I write it and how I sing it If the words are goin' wrong And I'll change them And so my songs won't be the same
And if one day we'll meet You'll find Your place, that gives all my face That you make me unforgettable Yes You make me unforgettable Yes You make me unforgettable Unforgettable Yes You make me unforgettable Unforgettabl e Unforgettable Yes You make me unforgettable..