Man has beautiful things, and sometimes he doesn't know how to enjoy them
and he gets bitter because of the voices that tell him that he can't progress
and he feels hurt because the others mean so little to him
and he feels disappointed if he does not have anyone to judge.
Life brought me a beautiful thing that I don't need anymore,
He does not care if I have money or not, and he doesn't stop singing.
He wants to be at the window, and he tells whoever let me dance,
that he gives him his guitar, and he does not know the joy he gives me
Life brought me a beautiful thing that I don't need anymore,
He does not care if I have money or not, and he doesn't stop singing.
He wants to be at the window, and he tells whoever let me dance,
that he gives him his guitar, and he does not know the joy he gives me
Life brought me a beautiful thing that I don't need anymore,
He does not care if I have money or not, and he doesn't stop singing.
(Life brought me) Life brought me a beautiful thing,
(and I don't need anything) and I don't need more,
(Oh, oh, beautiful thing) he doesn't care if I have money or not
(he doesn't care, no) and he doesn't stop singing
(and he does not stop, he does not stop, because it's a beautiful thing)
He doesn't care, beautiful thing, life brought me a beautiful thing,
he doesn't care if I have money or not, and he doesn't stop singing