I was born and raised
As an eastern girl in a western world
I was told to choose
To choose to be what I chose to be
Speaking impartially
There doesn't seem to be a place for me
But when I look inside I find
A place to run to hide
I was born to love
A distant land and a rising sun
I was born to love this
Green and pleasant land
Which way should I turn?
Cos I seem to fall towards burning
But when I look inside I find the place
To cry, to fly, to die
You and I, born as fools now
You and I think, think we rule now
Now I see the worl
Solitaryman
Many days have passed
to hide the thousand miles he rode behind
the brothers&the sisters who are rock&rolling
He was a man
he was a priest
he was a child
he was a thief
solitaryman
he, with no right became
the one to rule your mind over your mind
solitaryman, solitaryman yeah!
He was a lie
he was a stiff
he was a girl
he was a myth
solitaryman
he was a crowd
he was the wind
the one who blows
the dreams away from me
solitaryman, solitaryman
Many days have passed
to hide the thousand miles he rode behind
the brothers&the sisters who are rock&rolling
solitaryman
He was a man
he was a priest
he was a child
he was a thief
solitaryman
he was a lie
he was a stiff
he was a girl
he was a myth
solitaryman, solitaryman
Many days have passed
to hide the thousand miles he rode behind
the brothers&the sisters who are rock&rolling (bis)