[Tony Martin:] I was born with no future Born to die without a chance Well, I refuse to play the hand that life has dealt I'm as good as anyone, maybe better than most
All they see is imperfections, not the strength I hold inside I challenge all who reject the force of will Cause If I'm not good enough, if I'm not real enough Then I will lie!
I am a child of the stars And you can't keep me here in a world I don't belong I need to fly among the stars
We are all children of the stars Don't feel I'm leaving, no, I feel I'm going home I'm one step closer to the stars
They say I don't have a future It wasn't mine from the start I don't believe that man can live without fault I'm as good as anyone, much better than them
I accept my imperfections, at least I have a perfect soul I am the last to be born with free will I've been luckier than most, not as lucky as some But I will survive!
Oh, children of the stars, gotta fly, gotta fly Feels like going home, I'm going home
If they take away my future, and deny me any chance My imperfection is the demon here inside I'm badder than anyone, more evil than them...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
