El mundo entre las manos

No matter how much I have the world in my hands
no matter how much I can make you very happy
I don't know if I will reach where you want
because you have always denied yourself to me.

No matter how much I am the master of things
no matter how much I can make you happy
I don't know if I will reach what you seek
because you have always denied yourself to me.

And you, where are the roses
and why do you want them to wither for so long
I have sent the wind to tell you
it will be a long time, I will not let it wither.