They said that he'd come back
That soon they'd leave him
He was a boy from my neighborhood
That they called ordinary
For not being like everyone else
And with his hair on his shoulders
One day from all that oppression
To listen to what he thought
Of the music that one day
And with his hair on his shoulders
One day from all that oppression
A thousand stories were told
About that man who left
Ignoring what they'll say
Not caring about the reason
Time passed and I realized
That they were foolish words
Because he never lied to himself
Time passed, he has returned
But he achieved his dreams
And with his hair on his shoulders
One day from all that oppression
A thousand stories were told
About that man who left
Ignoring what they'll say
Not caring about the reason
A thousand stories were told
About that man who left
Ignoring what they'll say
Not caring about the reason
A thousand stories were told
About that man who left
Ignoring what they'll say
Not caring about the reason
A thousand stories were told
About that man who left
Ignoring what they'll say
Not caring about the reason