And I thought I was the great conqueror
I wanted to own all of them now I suffer equally
this grief in my home to see my daughter today mocked as she
I have broken her heart
I have frustrated his career
I have mistreated your beauty
and in the street they disrespect
I with all my friends make fun of her
is that I thought I was the great conqueror
all I wanted to own now I suffer equally
this grief in my home to see my daughter today mocked as she
she alone was left without the remotest idea
what to do with your life what to do with what you expect
they condemn it to rejection and it is called any
is that I thought I was the great conqueror
all I wanted to own now I suffer equally
this grief in my home to see my daughter today mocked as she
(and I thought I was conqueror now I suffer and I cry my pain)
in the path of life my treason is punished
(and I thought I was conqueror now I suffer and I cry my pain)
of feeling and suffering in my home this sad reality
Hey Carlos Carlos! tasty
niche! niche!
(and I thought I was conqueror now I suffer and I cry my pain)
to see my daughter of the soul consumed in her pain
(and I thought I was conqueror now I suffer and I cry my pain)
if in life you forgive me forgive me
Only among all we can make this a better place :)