La Rueda Que Mueve Al Mundo

The wheel that moves the world is going to turn and turn
The wheel that moves the world is going to turn and turn
Money, blood, smoke, that's what makes it turn
Money, blood, smoke, that's what makes it turn
The wheel feeds a few
For us, there's nothing but beatings or entertainment
To endure, we'll work and then buy
And make the wheel turn and turn and turn

Poor
Poor little mother earth
Yes, poor
Poor old mother earth
We rot the seas, we rot the rivers
We rot the waters that children drink
Children who want to grow up to buy and sell
Children who want to grow up to buy and sell
To sell and buy, to use and throw away and make the wheel turn and turn

And even if the sky turns dark
It will turn and turn
Even if the children die at your door
It will turn and turn
Even if your grandmother collects cardboard
It will turn and turn

The wheel that moves the world is going to turn and turn
The wheel that moves the world is going to turn and turn