Buena Suerte
Hamlet
Good Luck
Have or dream
Win or lose
Some have good luck
Others always crash and burn
You don’t know how to hit the mark
Arrive, or just start
Smile or turn away
Without eating, without sleeping
Without working, without living
Or eat and burst
And exist without working
You don’t know how to hit the mark
Whatever I want, whenever I want
I wish I could want it
Nothing, I’ll never have anything