Seeing small children running around
At the crossroads of big cities
Chasing a day they don't yet understand
While singing happily and embracing the risks
Seeing school children fighting
In the center of the hustle and bustle of big cities
Because no one knows
While the blood coming out is increasing
Seeing young people at the end of the alley
In groups with nothing to do
br/>Apart from complaining and pampering yourself
What about tomorrow
Hearing smart people discussing
About opportunities that are getting narrower
About hypocrisy that is getting more and more complicated
But still just talking
Feeling like bureaucrats are talking with their tongues
Like medicine men on the street
Trying to convince the people
That here is like heaven
Is there no way to . . . . . outside ????