I can't change where I come from or what I've been through, so why should I be ashamed of what makes me, me?
The heart has its own memory, and it's a memory that doesn't always consult the brain.
I'm not afraid to take a stand. Everybody, come take my hand. We'll walk this road together, through the storm. Whatever weather, cold or warm.
爵士乐教会我自由,但生活教会我灵魂。