Vida Diet [English translation]

We get the hang of everything

We get used to everything

Even to not having a place

Sleep in the street

We get used to everything

I got used to light bread

A life without gas

I drink my coffee with no sugar

And even going without eating

Not seeing you

It takes its toll on us, but we get used

No chalk, no water

No peace, nothing

It won't be different

If I suddenly disappear

If the sky fell on the Earth

And the sea opened up

Into a deep hell

By accident got used to

High-heels

Low salary, hard life

And even go without TV

Is good for you

No one stands TV anymore