All the boys and girls of my age are walking in the barbershop street All the boys and girls of my age know what it's like to be happy And the eyes in the eyes and the hand in the hand They are good, amorous, without fear or fear of tomorrow Yes, but I, I'm going alone through the streets, the mountain Yes, but I, I'm going alone, four people of the same But people like me, yes, are all the same Without joy and full of boredom Nobody moves, I love you in my ear All the boys and girls of my age have all the plans for the future All the boys and girls of my age know very well what they like to say to you And the eyes in the eyes and the hand in the hand They are good, amorous, without fear or fear of tomorrow Yes, but I, I'm going alone through the streets, the mountain Yes, but I, I'm going alone, four people of the same But people like me, yes, are all the same Without joy and full of boredom Oh, when the sun will pray for me Like the boys and girls of my age, I will soon know what love is Like the boys and girls of my age, I wonder when the day will come When the eyes in the eyes and the hand in the hand They are good, amorous, without fear or fear of tomorrow The day when I won't have the mountain at all The day when I won't have the mountain at all The day when I won't have the mountain at all The day when I will have someone who loves me