Vagando Por Ahí
Los Chunguitos
Wandering Around
He's eighteen years old and he is
Tired of living
Because the world
In which you live
Can't make you
Happy
Your father
Kicked you out of the house, you don't have
The warmth of home
For a little money
With anyone you go
At night and day
Wandering around
You don't know what to do
Or have anywhere to go
The world forgot about you
Oh what will become of you
Boy what will you do
If life mistreated you
Cursed cruel world
For a bed
You have the floor
For a roof
You have the sky
You are accompanied
By the stars
That shine
In the sky
The drugs
And the drink
Take you away from reality
When you lack money
You have to steal it
At night and day
Wandering around
You don't know what to do
Or have anywhere to go
The world forgot about you
Oh what will become of you
At night and day
Wandering around
And you don't know
What to do
Or have anywhere to go
The world forgot about you
Oh what will become of you
At night and day
Wandering around
And you don't know
What to do
Or have anywhere to go
The world forgot about you
Oh what will become of you
Boy what will you do
If life mistreated you
Cursed cruel world