Chicos

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