Guita

I've always been a very humble person
House made of mud and of low condition
By profession, a car caretaker
I've always been poor
Never had more than enough
The other day I did overtime at the field
And had extra for gambling
The next day the lottery man called me
Come, you have a prize to collect
I slowly approached the lottery
Without giving away my surprise or raising my voice
But upon arrival, what a surprise it was
Fourteen million was the grand prize
And I, who never had anything
To whom you didn't give love
Today you approach with your head down
And your eyes as if asking for forgiveness
And you tell me I'm still a loser
Because I don't want to buy pants
The old truck doesn't get replaced
And I'll make the cart look brand new
The cart...
Now I can afford some luxuries
Like bread and I bought a water heater
And I have fourteen hot water bags
No more heating problems
And I never run out of candies
If I feel like it, I buy two ice creams
I changed the old radio for a music player
And completed the Orly collection
But not everything is waste and good life
I stack the money under the mattress
I take care of the cars as always
But now I put new batteries in my flashlight
And I, who never had anything
To whom you didn't give love
Today you approach with your head down
And your eyes as if asking for forgiveness
And you tell me I'm still a loser
Because I don't want to buy pants
And if I go steal a chicken
It's solely for fun
For fun
And I, who never had anything
To whom you didn't give love
Today you approach with your head down
And your eyes as if asking for forgiveness
And you tell me I'm still a loser
Because I don't want to buy pants
The old truck doesn't get replaced
And I'll make the cart look brand new