Everybody's born surrenderednEverybody from the same placenHe fixed you out of the mudnEverybody's born surrenderednnEverybody got a mother womannMaybe you treat her like a foolnHeaven under the feet of hernEveryone comes in placennWe all got problemsnAnd that's good toonThey can turn you inside outnIt's hai that's whonnThe Moor is an ArabnYet his soul is humannHis eyes shine from younHindu, Hopi Indian, toonThe Moor is an ArabnYet his soul is humannHis eyes shine from younHindu, American, toonnEverybody gets the secretnYou get older with itnThen that nothing feeling comesnAnd the door that opens with itnn[Turkish singing]nnEverybody's born surrenderednYou get older with itnThen that nothing feeling comesnAnd the door that opens with itnn[Turkish singing]