Chicos
Miren a los chicos
Revolcados por ahí
No tienen a donde ir
No saben a donde ir
Miren a las chicas
Revolcadas por ahí
No saben lo que está bien
No saben lo que está mal
Miren a los chicos
Dando vueltas por ahí
No quieren saber porque
No pueden saber porque
Miren a las chicas
Dando vueltas por ahí
No saben lo que está bien
No saben lo que está mal
Van y van
Por los caminos de la soledad
Van y van
Y no les gusta
No miran atrás
Miren a los chicos
Se empezaron a reír
Tus ojos ya no se ven
Mis aros son de papel
Miren a las chicas
Toman agua del jardín
Pintaron una pared
Cantaron a la pared
Van y van
Por los caminos
De la soledad
Van y van
Y no les gusta
No miran atrás
Van y van
Por los caminos
De la soledad
Van y van
Y no les gusta
No miran atrás
Por los caminos
De la soledad
Por los caminos
De la soledad
Guys
Look at the guys
Rolling around
They have nowhere to go
They don't know where to go
Look at the girls
Rolling around
They don't know what's right
They don't know what's wrong
Look at the guys
Wandering around
They don't want to know why
They can't know why
Look at the girls
Wandering around
They don't know what's right
They don't know what's wrong
They go and go
On the roads of loneliness
They go and go
And they don't like it
They don't look back
Look at the guys
They started to laugh
Your eyes are no longer visible
My hoops are made of paper
Look at the girls
They drink water from the garden
They painted a wall
They sang to the wall
They go and go
On the roads
Of loneliness
They go and go
And they don't like it
They don't look back
They go and go
On the roads
Of loneliness
They go and go
And they don't like it
They don't look back
On the roads
Of loneliness
On the roads
Of loneliness