Ni El Dinero Ni Nada

Shut up, old ones, be quiet!
What's up, my buddy Chuletón
That's how the Coloso Band sounds, old ones
And only Grupo Firme!

Because I am who I am, without reason, you despise me
Because you say I live among people who are not at your level
You don't let me sing at your bars like others sing to you
Nor do you let me shout that I love you with tender vibes

Because I am who I am, your affection is slipping away from me
Because I didn't make money in the world, you're defeating me
I have no right to anything for being a vagabond
But I know that deep down in your soul, you're adoring me

Little one!

I can't imagine your love for me ending
Neither money nor anything nor anyone can separate us
There are memories that never fade and that's how ours are
To forget so many things, they would have to kill me

If you really leave, tell me to my face (go ahead, old one)
If you plan to send me a letter, you better not write it
You gave me this goodbye, my queen, looking at my face
And if there's no love left in your eyes, I'll leave your life

And only Grupo Firme and the Coloso Band, old ones!
That's it