Buena Suerte

Have or dream
Win or lose

Some have good luck
Others always crash and burn

You don’t know how to hit the mark

Arrive, or just start
Smile or turn away

Without eating, without sleeping
Without working, without living
Or eat and burst
And exist without working

You don’t know how to hit the mark

Whatever I want, whenever I want
I wish I could want it

Nothing, I’ll never have anything