Nadie Sabe Lo Que Tiene
Nuevo Rico, Nuevo Pobre
Nobody Knows What They Have
Life is a roulette
And nobody knows where it ends
It doesn't help to be born in a golden cradle
Or in a barn, if the path changes
Some have shining cars, shoes
And complain that life doesn't shine for them
Others lack luck and dream of
Winning the lottery
The one who has a lot
Because he has a lot, a lot
The one who has little
Because he has little
What's good for one today
Is bad for the other
Two faces, two worlds
Neither appreciates
Nobody knows what they have
Until the day they lose it
Nobody knows what they have
Until the day they lose it
Who would have thought, that it would be my turn
What I had yesterday, won't be here today
One must lose, in order to win
A second chance
Nobody knows what they have
Until the day they lose it
Nobody knows what they have
Until the day they lose it
