I've bought a lot of women in my life 
on all the beds I've left a lot of sweat 
how many unwanted children have gone down the drain 
closed in cement pipes and finished by the water 
If a child understood that by chance 
It is born a chance in a milion 
he would understand all the dreams that life offers 
he would live each illusion full of joy full confusion. 
how many tears I've shed without weaping 
how much hatred I've given just to enjoy a little bit more