Song | Muhammad Ali |
Artist | Faithless |
Album | Original Album Classics |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Faithless, Maxi Jazz, Rollo ... | |
If all you keep hearing it so long you will see me as a super star | |
And you'll have time to waste with your minions and tink | |
I see your face in front of me, | |
Still grainy from that old black and white tv | |
My whole family silenced, | |
Watching you shape destiny with your 2 hands, | |
Faster than the eye can see. | |
Mesmerizing | |
You know what skinny little me started to struggle, | |
10 years old suddenly bold | |
Cause i resolved to live like my hero in the ring, | |
Be smart never give an inch, | |
No retreat when i'm wrapped up | |
Respect from teachers, red necks | |
And creatures who attack in a pack | |
Like incensed never seen the light not before or | |
Since a young prince | |
And i remain convinced of his invincibility | |
Athletic agility, virility, | |
Seen your free spirit for every through eternity stings | |
Like a bee mr muhammed ali | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
Your achievements defy belief from the belly of the beast rising like yeast, | |
My release from low self esteem | |
Came when i saw you rapping on my tv screen. | |
Float like a butterfly, | |
That describes my walk to school after fight night | |
I felt so cool cause i was at place too, | |
Love myself born slippy | |
Outta love for you, | |
And i knew that someday people would love me too. | |
None of that heckling about my black skin got through, | |
I would walk bare foot through hell for you, | |
It was how i felt back then i would still do for you, | |
So accept these humble words of praise, | |
And my gratitude for those glorious days | |
And your victorious ways, | |
Instilled in the young minds, | |
Skill sublime yours to mine! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! |
zuo ci : Faithless, Maxi Jazz, Rollo ... | |
If all you keep hearing it so long you will see me as a super star | |
And you' ll have time to waste with your minions and tink | |
I see your face in front of me, | |
Still grainy from that old black and white tv | |
My whole family silenced, | |
Watching you shape destiny with your 2 hands, | |
Faster than the eye can see. | |
Mesmerizing | |
You know what skinny little me started to struggle, | |
10 years old suddenly bold | |
Cause i resolved to live like my hero in the ring, | |
Be smart never give an inch, | |
No retreat when i' m wrapped up | |
Respect from teachers, red necks | |
And creatures who attack in a pack | |
Like incensed never seen the light not before or | |
Since a young prince | |
And i remain convinced of his invincibility | |
Athletic agility, virility, | |
Seen your free spirit for every through eternity stings | |
Like a bee mr muhammed ali | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
Your achievements defy belief from the belly of the beast rising like yeast, | |
My release from low self esteem | |
Came when i saw you rapping on my tv screen. | |
Float like a butterfly, | |
That describes my walk to school after fight night | |
I felt so cool cause i was at place too, | |
Love myself born slippy | |
Outta love for you, | |
And i knew that someday people would love me too. | |
None of that heckling about my black skin got through, | |
I would walk bare foot through hell for you, | |
It was how i felt back then i would still do for you, | |
So accept these humble words of praise, | |
And my gratitude for those glorious days | |
And your victorious ways, | |
Instilled in the young minds, | |
Skill sublime yours to mine! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! |
zuò cí : Faithless, Maxi Jazz, Rollo ... | |
If all you keep hearing it so long you will see me as a super star | |
And you' ll have time to waste with your minions and tink | |
I see your face in front of me, | |
Still grainy from that old black and white tv | |
My whole family silenced, | |
Watching you shape destiny with your 2 hands, | |
Faster than the eye can see. | |
Mesmerizing | |
You know what skinny little me started to struggle, | |
10 years old suddenly bold | |
Cause i resolved to live like my hero in the ring, | |
Be smart never give an inch, | |
No retreat when i' m wrapped up | |
Respect from teachers, red necks | |
And creatures who attack in a pack | |
Like incensed never seen the light not before or | |
Since a young prince | |
And i remain convinced of his invincibility | |
Athletic agility, virility, | |
Seen your free spirit for every through eternity stings | |
Like a bee mr muhammed ali | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
Your achievements defy belief from the belly of the beast rising like yeast, | |
My release from low self esteem | |
Came when i saw you rapping on my tv screen. | |
Float like a butterfly, | |
That describes my walk to school after fight night | |
I felt so cool cause i was at place too, | |
Love myself born slippy | |
Outta love for you, | |
And i knew that someday people would love me too. | |
None of that heckling about my black skin got through, | |
I would walk bare foot through hell for you, | |
It was how i felt back then i would still do for you, | |
So accept these humble words of praise, | |
And my gratitude for those glorious days | |
And your victorious ways, | |
Instilled in the young minds, | |
Skill sublime yours to mine! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! | |
I want to know who you are! |