I have a bed that makes noise
A semi-destroyed room and a clock
A pressure cooker in the kitchen
A barbie that belongs to my niece and six cassettes
A guitar that tunes
With the C major that launches the railway
And a black and white TV that must be seen in profile
I have your photo stuck to the edge of my nightstand
I have a voice by car which is quite an adventure
I have a red toothbrush, deodorant and hot water
And an indecent reputation because of a neighbor
I have a jacket, five jeans, seven shirts
Some boots and some beat-up Nikes
A copy of a Van Gogh, fourteen debts
And only one balance in my favor
And when you arrive at night
You put the noise to my mattress
Millionaire of light with your gaze without denomination
You make the heart a magnate
And while the stock market collapses on Wall Street
You make me such a steap-tease personal like a mole
I cannot be rich without you, nor poor when you are with me
Fortunately I have your laugh, and a box to see the moon on my roof
A direct ticket to heaven boarding the flight in your arms
I have enough work
To give us the luxury of paying the rent on time
And the rest is the least and it's all on me
Millionaire of light with your gaze without denomination
We make the heart a magnate
And while the stock market collapses on Wall Street
You give me a striptease as personal as a mole
I can't be rich without you, nor poor when you are with me
Millionaire of light with your gaze without denomination
We make the heart a magnate
And while the stock market collapses on Wall Street
You make me a streap-tease as personal as a mole
I cannot be rich without you, nor poor when you are with me

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