| 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! |