Lo Único Que Tengo

Who would have told me
How was I going to imagine
If I don't have a place
On earth

And my hands are the only thing I have
And my hands are my love and my sustenance

There is no home to go to
My father and my mother are
Farther from this slum
Than a star

Who would have told me
That I was going to fall in love
When I don't have a place
On earth