Letras:
Winston Charlie

: Mother, I've gotta get out of here So I can save our family From this poverty And when I make my money I'll send it back to you Father, Give me strength

: If you say this is pop, to be singing to a tune with a rhythm like this, would it be so unpopular for a singer like me to be bringing up the fact that

: He : All of me You found your way to all of me And, helplessly, I've fallen like a child Hopelessly, I'm hoping you're the one for me You comfort me

: As a child with ocean eyes I smiled At a world existing just for me ; Without boxes, borders or boundaries I built dreams ; But like plastic building

I?ve always known Since I was a young boy In this world, everything?s as good as bad Now my father told me always speak a true word And I have to say

Mother, I've gotta get out of here So I can save our family From this poverty And when I make my money I'll send it back to you Father, Give me strength

I'm a fool to be kind to you ; It's not what the men in your life tend to do Must be so strange ; finding someone Who only accepts you Rejection's a lesson

Now's my chance, here in France, I've gotta give it a go. How do you say I'm happy ? Estoy feliz contigo ? No ! No ! Desole mon francais est un petit

I heard you calling me As I was swept away deeper into the sea In love, I missed it's treachery ; swimming free An in one breath a twist of fate made