Perdido

Just a lost kid on the street
With empty hands, a wounded soul
He walks alone through the darkness
Always getting back up from the ground

Just a kid who’s already said goodbye
But still believes there’s a God up high

Without support, without a hug
Learned to be strong, step by step
A forgotten promise, day after day
And the rain on the street became his company

Dreams trapped in a torn bag
And the night speaks, even when it’s quiet
Every step he takes has no way back
A future without a face, without a path

Just a lost kid on the street
With empty hands, a wounded soul
But he keeps pushing, doesn’t want to stop
Even without a home, he tries to return —
He believes

Just a lost kid on the street
With empty hands, a wounded soul

He walks alone through the darkness
Always getting back up from the ground
Just a kid who’s already said goodbye
But still believes there’s a God up high

When night falls, he feels the chill
The weight of the street, the empty fear
Closes his eyes to hold back tears
Learned early that no one’s gonna help here

Even so, there’s a light on the way
A timid, persistent glow, all alone
That pushes him to keep moving on, oh

Just a lost kid on the street
With empty hands, a wounded soul
Just a lost kid on the street
Yeah, yeah

With empty hands, a wounded soul
This kid
Is me