The way I look some think I'm Italian And the way I talk they'd say American It don't matter how my blood has been mixed Coz my heart always rises to the East It's always been the East in me That's all there is to me I may look West and love the South But there is no sunset in my heart I've been around so much, so many times That I forgot the first reason for all my rhymes The workers, the people and the factories And the fields by the border in the East It's always been the East in me That's all there is to me I may look West and love the South But there is no sunset in my heart