Dueño de Nada
Luis Alberto Posada
Owner of Nothing
Don't worry because now you have a way
Don't feel superior to others
In this world, we are all passengers
What you have will pass to other owners
Realize that money in our hands
Easily slips away like water
It runs out whether you spend it well or waste it
If you save it, idleness will be achieved
That's why I don't boast about riches
Because all of that is illusory to me
Neither the land nor money belongs to anyone
They are attachments that torment upon departure
The land or money doesn't belong to anyone
They are attachments that torment upon departure
Pain, baby
How many are there who get excited in life
When they see the eager shine of metal
They get excited about gold and money
Possessions that you will leave behind in the world
Never humiliate the poor with money
Don't deceive yourself if you have it in abundance today
Don't forget that in the end, in the game
The rich are equal on the cardboard
That's why I don't boast about riches
Because all of that is illusory to me
Neither the land nor money belongs to anyone
They are attachments that torment upon departure
The land or money doesn't belong to anyone
They are attachments that torment upon departure
