You asked me about my inspirations
You won't be suprised If I tell ya
What I write it comes from my emotions
From my fear, my love wide as ocean
From your side Your warmth and touching feeling
From Your smile, Your absence always killin'
From whole life, from all strange situations
From my people, from all my education
From home, from streets
For money, for free
From You, from Him
From everything
From books from God
From mummy, from dad
And I'm still glad
That I can see that
/Sistars, "Insiprations"/