Gente En La Calle (part. Lali)

Lonely people on the street
In Buenos Aires, my love
People sleeping alone
In the streets, under the sun
This journey is so short
My Buenos Aires, who are you?
Lonely people on the street

Lonely people on the journey
At Pueyrredón and Libertador
People searching for food
Alone in the world, much more than you

Lonely people on the street
It's impossible like this, my love
People who are super alone
Who need your love

In winter and in summer
People living in pain
When you hang out with them
Their happiness is you

There's a wild world
Living out there, under this sun
People, vibrant people
Who eat food thrown from a truck
While the world keeps spinning
Turning and turning, under this sun
Lonely people on the street

Dawn breaks on the street
And who hugs us, sweetheart?
Mists in Buenos Aires
Spinning, spinning, spinning around the sun
In Parque Lezama and in Recoleta, love

It's a wild world

And people sleeping alone
Mmm, no
Alone on this journey, uh
Uh-uh