Lyrics Boy from Nowhere - Piet Veerman

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
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 vow to Spain I won't remain
A boy from nowhere
There has to be a place for me
And I must go there
No I don't fantasize unlike a million others
Not a man alive
Had to beg or steal or fight
More then 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 Born
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...