Original lyrics

EN

It's not what you're doing It's the current deep below It's not what you're thinking It's the passion that doesn't show And it's the smile in your heart As it's tearing apart Talking about your soul It's not what you're buying Don't need a guru or a priest It's not what you're selling Though some may offer you a piece And it's the pools in your eyes When a human thing dies Talking about your soul Doesn't matter who you are Doesn't matter 'bout your scar Brother, you got your soul Doesn't matter what they steal They can't touch anything real Sister, hang on to your soul (guitar solo) Doesn't matter who you are Doesn't matter 'bout your scar Brother, you got your soul Doesn't matter what they steal They can't touch anything real Sister, hang on to your soul Doesn't matter how I change Deep inside I'm still the same Father, that's my soul Doesn't matter where we go I'll always love you and I'll know you Mother, by your soul