I have only one philosophy
To be accepted as I am
Despite everything I'm told
For the best as for the worst
I'm mixed but not a martyr
I move forward light-hearted
Yet always with my fist raised
Raise my head, puff out my chest
Keep doubling my efforts
Life leaves me no choice
I'm the ace that beats the king
Despite our pain, our differences
And all those endless insults
Even higher, even farther
I still believe wholeheartedly
Yet always with my fist raised
I'm not like all those girls
They stare at, they undress
I've got curves and roundness
They help warm hearts
Girl from a working-class neighborhood
There I learned to be proud
Far more love than misery
Far more heart than stone
I have only one philosophy
To be accepted as I am
With strength and a smile
Fist raised toward the future
Raise my head, puff out my chest
Keep doubling my efforts
Life leaves me no choice
I'm the ace that beats the king
I still believe wholeheartedly
Yet always with my fist raised
I still believe wholeheartedly
Yet always with my fist raised