Jovenes
Menudo
Young People
You've seen them walking anywhere
You've heard them talking
They hold dreams, projects to achieve
It could be in New York or Afghanistan
CHORUS:
Young people, young people who fight
Young people who scratch the sky
Young people who believe in life
like you and me
You find them in a park or in a video bar
in Mexico, in China or Panama
They bet all their future without looking back
despite any national crisis
CHORUS
To the rhythm of hearts on the Berlin Wall,
they enjoy the miracle of living
In their gaze shines through the strength of a country
although sometimes they are not allowed to smile.
