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