We are today's youths,
we're always thinking of America.
We look in the distance,
in the faraway distance.
Traveling is our passion,
meeting new people,
experiencing new emotions
and being friends with everyone.
We are today's youths,
souls in the city,
inside the empty cinemas,
sitting in a bar,
and we walk alone
in the darkest night
even if the future
scares us a bit.
Until something will change,
until someone will give us
a promised land,
a different world
where to grow our thoughts.
We will not stop,
we will not tire of looking
for our path.
We are today's youths,
gypsies by profession.
With days ahead of us
and an illusion in our mind.
We are made like that,
always looking to the future,
and so we imagine
a world less harsh.
Until something will change,
until someone will give us
a promised land,
a different world
where to grow our thoughts.
We will not stop,
we will not tire of looking
for our path.
A promised land,
a different world
where to grow our thoughts.
We will not stop,
we will not tire
and together we will find
a promised land,
a different world.