sometimes we have a broken heart
and he's comes to suffer
sometimes we have to be a poor
for we have to wonder
where are my friend of luck
and now I feel the mistake of us
we search ever the money
and leave the people that we love
my friend that have to learn, today
your change I yet no learned, again
always let people,
that I loved, for these fame
always feel a war inside me
and I wonder: again?
I said: where are my friend of luck
and now I feel the mistake of us
we search ever the money
and leave the people that we love
my friend that have to learn, today
your change I yet no learned, again
you is my friend it had to learn, again
