Vagabundo (part. Dayzer 23)

Yesterday I ran into a beggar
Who had a gold chain and drove a sports car
He felt like he had nothing having it all

I asked him: Are you happy?
And he said: I have everything
Oh-oh-oh
Can I offer you something to drink?
With the baby, we take a stroll
Oh-oh-oh

I said, thanks, bro
But give me something that fills my heart
That doesn't kill me or poison me
That only entertains me

And what's the point of gaining the whole world
If your life is lost?
And when in reality
That void is not filled, it's convenient

You go through the world like a vagabond
Without direction, without direction
You go through the world like a vagabond
Without direction, without direction

Bayron fire
I have mine, it hurts the fools
Millionaire cuts, house by the sea
Sports car and a KTM
A kilo of gold that won't be flaunted

House with a pool for my boys
The sports ship, the meche and the jaguar
They tell me, King Midas, tell me what you want
Life is short, come and enjoy

He closed the VIP in the club
I sit on my throne
Yeah
And for those who want to get dizzy
We distribute lead

Pretending to be tough traveling the world
With a European car, with women and a thousand luxuries
Fulfilling those dreams that my little brother had

He was killed by a thief and I said God where were you
But I have realized that he always held me up
He restores me from above and heals the wounds
He fights without battle and that tells my family

That despite the good life I had, it didn't serve me
It was like living without a soul and without a God who gave me joy
Yeah

And what's the point of gaining the whole world
If your life is lost, yeah?
And when in reality that void is not filled, it's convenient

You go through the world like a vagabond
Without direction, without direction
You go through the world like a vagabond
Without direction, without direction

And what's the point of gaining the whole world
If your life is lost?
And when in reality
That void is not filled, it's convenient

You go through the world like a vagabond
Without direction, without direction
You go through the world like a vagabond
Without direction, without direction

Looking for the warmth of a mother, a friend
Who is alone and empty in the world
You ride cars, engines, and planes
But you have no direction

You are a vagabond
You are a vagabond
You are a vagabond

Yeah
Another one
I have Bayron Fire
The blessed Bayron Fire
Tell me Deyser, my brother

The 23
Singing beautifully
Hey
This is dedicated to all of you
My heartfelt people

Without God we are nothing
The owner of everything
A simple servant
Bayron Fire

Thank you very much for the opportunity
Brother Deyser
Maranatha
Christ is coming

I am Roswell
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