Chicos

Guys

Chicos

Look at the guysMiren a los chicos
Rolling aroundRevolcados por ahí
They have nowhere to goNo tienen a donde ir
They don't know where to goNo saben a donde ir
Look at the girlsMiren a las chicas
Rolling aroundRevolcadas por ahí
They don't know what's rightNo saben lo que está bien
They don't know what's wrongNo saben lo que está mal

Look at the guysMiren a los chicos
Wandering aroundDando vueltas por ahí
They don't want to know whyNo quieren saber porque
They can't know whyNo pueden saber porque
Look at the girlsMiren a las chicas
Wandering aroundDando vueltas por ahí
They don't know what's rightNo saben lo que está bien
They don't know what's wrongNo saben lo que está mal

They go and goVan y van
On the roads of lonelinessPor los caminos de la soledad
They go and goVan y van
And they don't like itY no les gusta
They don't look backNo miran atrás
Look at the guysMiren a los chicos
They started to laughSe empezaron a reír
Your eyes are no longer visibleTus ojos ya no se ven

My hoops are made of paperMis aros son de papel
Look at the girlsMiren a las chicas
They drink water from the gardenToman agua del jardín
They painted a wallPintaron una pared
They sang to the wallCantaron a la pared
They go and goVan y van
On the roadsPor los caminos

Of lonelinessDe la soledad
They go and goVan y van
And they don't like itY no les gusta
They don't look backNo miran atrás
They go and goVan y van
On the roadsPor los caminos
Of lonelinessDe la soledad

They go and goVan y van
And they don't like itY no les gusta
They don't look backNo miran atrás
On the roadsPor los caminos
Of lonelinessDe la soledad
On the roadsPor los caminos
Of lonelinessDe la soledad