Sin Hogar
Buenos Muchachos
Homeless
I hate family life
If you know I'm going there
Here or there
If I can not sleep
Search for my clothes
They search for me I don't know
They want to have it all
And they don't see that I am not
Now! I want to be someone
Let me be
Now! I want to be someone
Let me be
He locks himself in the closet
Hide your blue mole
It is not sad anymore and it does not exist
Your place
Has to run
Has to fly
To kick at dawn
Crying while walking
Now! I want to be someone
Let me be
Let me go!
Let me free!
The body flies!