Pobres Dos Ricos
Floribella (Portugal)
Poor Two Rich
Poor two rich, who have so much
What is all that money for
Because they lack dreams, they lack will
They lack time and freedom
They live in fear of losing something
A lot of arrogance and a lot of greed
Lack time and hope
Lack joy and the morning sun
Poor rich, who without truth
Live life without freedom
I have nothing
But I have, I have everything
I am rich in dreams
And poor, poor in gold
Because it doesn't matter to me
Because just having money
I don't buy friends, stars
A true love
I am lucky, being poor
I have time left and I have dreams
Because I have the world in my hand
There are no sorrows or loneliness
Come to me, let's sing
Because it's never too late to dream
Because I have all the time in the world
Because I have every second left
Everything I have is shared
The best of life is friends
