Nothing is worth the damn money, it corrupts hearts
I was a millionaire recently, I had the false loves
And he who gave me his hand, was to ask me favors
My fortune left suddenly, as the water consumes the sand
Today I return to my beloved neighborhood, to tell of the life your school
It's not a triumph to swim in money, it's just a passing illusion
The triumph in the hands, is to feel a lot of affection
A love that tells you I love you, and have hundreds of friends
The triumph in the hands, is not diamonds and the gold that shines
They are friends who suffer your grief, and a love that gives you life
How many are those who have wealth,
That they do not enjoy taking care of the money
Wealth is carried in the soul,
Values ??that are true
Love, friendship and respect,
It's a triumph that you can have it
The triumph in the hands, is to feel a lot of affection
A love that tells you I love you, and have hundreds of friends
The triumph in the hands, is not diamonds and the gold that shines
They are friends who suffer your grief, and a love that gives you life
Only among all we can make this a better place :)