Oh God, give me a black Mercedes
With brief registration
So i can finally consider myself
As an official fool.
Oh God, give me a black Mercedes
With sixt doors at least
So i can peacefully shake my Havana
In a golden ashtary.
Students and flags are outside
And people that are pressed by difficulty
From the backseat i see nothing
I'm only waving aside with my hand.
Oh God, give me a black Mercedes
'Cause it's miracle over the miracles,
And it's beautiful to drive with impunity
Over the flower and people.