Smoke on the street

Sitting in the asphalt, amounted my cigarette

and started to smoke and then stopped to think

And I saw people going, all always equal

All are imitating, look what the power does.

If you do not obey such a power of what he makes you look,

you consume little by little, and then you discard it.

And I wonder to what extent we get?

If does not meet beings are ownerless.

My cigarette was hard, and could do nothing

Unless the people see, being consumed by such a power

All the money, people are consuming

And when they get older, sad look back

And see what they did, and the damage that the power does.

The advances that have power?

He does not bring happiness, why would you want such a power?

He just destroys you.

if you're over him people you love are victims of power.

And lift and dropped my cigarette, I need change

I will not follow that more power, look how badly he has done

The world is guilty sleeps all that power,

we agree, and see what we can do.