Marcelo
Menudo
Marcelo
Marcelo, he's a boy so poor,
fighting on the street, trying to survive,
Marcelo, always sleeps on the beach,
just waits for another dawn in life
You wouldn't guess,
that Marcelo is happy
and despite the poverty, there's always a smile on his face,
he carries in his heart, the joy of living,
I don't know anyone,
who has this peace,
who has this light,
Marcelo
Marcelo, God was also a boy,
when he was on earth, he was just like you
Marcelo, lives alone in this world,
like so many boys,
what will become of you?
You wouldn't guess,
that Marcelo is happy
and despite the poverty, there's always a smile on his face,
he carries in his heart, a joy of living,
I don't know anyone,
who has this peace,
who has this light,
Marcelo