Con Dinero

With money you can buy a church
But not the glory,
With money you can buy a lover
But not a girlfriend.

With money you can buy a thousand loves
But it's not the same,
With money you can buy passions,
Pleasure and emotions but not affection.

How foolish of me to spend my life
To end my life to earn money,
How foolish of me now I realize
That the things I want are not for sale.

With money you can buy a moment
But not the destiny,
With money you can buy a ticket
But not the path.

With money you can buy a thousand loves
But it's not the same,
With money you can buy passions,
Pleasure and emotions but not affection.

How foolish of me to spend my life
To end my life to earn money,
How foolish of me now I realize
That the things I want are not for sale.