Dónde Jugarán Los Niños? [English translation]

Granpa says that

when he was a child he played

Among trees and laughter

And coloured gannets

He remembers a river

Transparent, without smells

Where fishes were plenty

Didn't suffer any pain

My grandpa talks about

a very blue sky

Where he flew kites

he build himself

Time went by and

our old man died

And today I wondered

After so much destruction

Where the hell will the poor children play?

Ay ay ay!

Where will they play?

The world is burning

There's not a place anymore

The earth is about

to be split in half

The sky has already broken

The grey weeping has broken already

The sea vomits oil rivers without stopping

And today I wondered

After so much destruction

Where the hell will the poor children play?

Ay ay ay!

Where will they play?

The world is burning

There's no a place anymore

Where the hell will the poor children play?

Ay ay ay!

Where will they play?

The world is burning

There's not a place anymore

There's not a place anymore in this world.