Well where is my joy
My marbles
My spintop
My dress shirt that got ripped on the cherry tree
They stole my childhood without my knowledge
I'm remained without any window, mom
My kite got caught up in wire-clothes
What about my youth, mom
I'm remained without any window, mom
My kite got caught up in wires
Well where is my youth then
What kind of steam there is which burns the back of the throat
Like bread
Like love
Oh... Whatever there is regarding elegancy
I had shared it
I had grown up
What a frightful conflict is this, mom
I ended up on the devil's table*
What about my youth, mom
What a frightful conflict is this, mom
*(Lic:) I landed up on the wolves' table
Well where is my youth then
Well where is my joy
My aquarium
My canary
The cactus flower that I watch for it with tender and loving care
They took my books away without any interrogation
Walls don't talk, mom
Not a single door remains open
What about my youth, mom
Walls don't talk, mom
Not a single door remains open
Well where is my youth then
Accumulate the rains, mom
I caught fire in the epoch fire
What about my youth, mom