I started to sing in a band at school A 15-year-old boy, not really coolI had posters of the Beatles on my walls And dreamed of full-back concert hallsBut no one told me how and why It all just needed that first tryAnd as the years went by, my dreams came true Right in the middle of the stage, I knew what to doI learned how to fly and I learned to come downBut sometimes I'm a wise manAnd sometimes I'm notAnd sometimes a clownBut please don't ask me how and why It all just followed that first tryI sing what I mean, believe me or not The words may be cool, the lines may be hotI don't wanna cheat and I don't wanna lie You get what you hear to my last goodbyeNo matter if loserNo matter ifNo matter if winnerBut after allThat's for sureIn the end, I'm just a singerSinging my songs for youYeah, yeahI'm just a singer, oh-ohIt's singing that's helping me to get throughI still sing for youI still don't know about how and why But it's getting better with every tryForty and more of my years just passed And I wonder for how long this could lastI hope it's halfway, there's plenty of time To give and to take and to make life rhymeAnd sometimes a loserAnd sometimes a winnerBut after allAnd that's for sureIn the end, I'm just a singerSinging my songs for you, oh-ohYeah, yeahI'm just a singer, oh-ohAnd it's singing that's helping to get throughI'm just a singerSinging my songs for you, oh-ohYeah, yeahI'm just a singer, oh-ohAnd it's singing that's helping to get throughAnd after all