Nacidos Para Creer
Amaia Montero
Born to Believe
Some find it strange that at 40 I'm not married
Few have undressed me, many make my bed
Others swear I drink and that in person I'm worth nothing
That it's been 2 or 3 sizes since I fit into my jeans
And sometimes I feel like
Turning around and saying
If you don't know anything about me
Not where, not with whom, not when
If I hang God or the devil on the wall
What I dared, what I'll never do
How much do you sell the truth for?
Who gave you a say in this matter?
I'm not looking for a last resort
And if I look back, you're not there
With those who will
Put their hand in the fire for me
Oh oh oh
Para pa pa pa
Eh Eh
Nobody knows anybody, many don't understand what they know
Or sharpen a knife on every pedestal
Where are those who help?
Who's the ugly one, the good one, and the bad one?
Which of the twelve is Judas?
Who sleeps on the other side?
Who said no and who said yes?
To whom shall I say
If you don't know anything about me
Not where, not with whom, not when
If I hang God or the devil on the wall
What I dared, what I'll never do
How much do you sell the truth for?
Who gave you a say in this matter?
I'm not looking for a last resort
And if I look back, you're not there, and you never will be
Mine never lower their arms
Mine jump when I jump
Mine will be by my side just the same
If I make a 3 or hide an Ace
For them, I throw myself on the canvas
For them, the ferris wheel still turns
For those who were born to believe
That dying of love is living standing
If you don't know anything about me
Not where, not with whom, not when
If I hang God or the devil on the wall
What I dared, what I'll never do
How much do you sell the truth for?
Who gave you a say in this matter?
I'm not looking for a last resort
And if I look back, you're not there, and you never will be
If you don't know anything about me
Not where, not with whom, not when
If I hang God or the devil on the wall
What I dared, what I'll never do
How much do you sell the truth for?
Who gave you a say in this matter?
I'm not looking for a last resort
And if I look back, you're not there
With those who will put their hand in the fire for me
