Rata Blanca chico callejero

Street, you are the owner
Of your dreams, your life, your freedom
Your paths are eternal
Even if you look for a point to reach
Only You know how and where it happens
That the street is your truth
Because you will always be
A street boy
Your family reproaches you
That way of life that you lead
Do not worry, they think
That life is based on society
You can see that the world is of little use
In the street you will learn
You will see real life
Of men seriously
Street, today we will be
Companions and friends once again
Street, our dreams
They make us masters of the city
No systems or police will be able to
Start of your soul now
That pleasure of being
A street boy