Te La Creío Tú

I don't understand colors
Or stock market values
Or pension funds
I'm drawn to something else

I only, I only know what I feel
No one can deny it
One is worth a hundred to me
If I can prove it
And I want to prove it

Many words get lost
In the quagmire of limbo
If the purpose isn't pure (pure or anything)
And conscience is the way
Tuvakabama, mu ma

You and you, yes you, you've thought it all out
Family and work
Retirement plan
You have it all under control
You believe it yourself
Yes, you believe it yourself

And you think the solution
To fix everything
Is to win the lottery
Yes, you believe it yourself

Words that don't get lost, hey!
And it didn't get lost
I was already watching TV all wrapped up
And I woke up from my lethargy with a song
Turns out it was Chambao