Caminando
Atahualpa Yupanqui
Walking
Walking, walking
On the land I go walking
With my joys that soon die
And my little sorrows lasting
In the light of the stars
I feel myself getting tired
And in the morning I go out again
Whistling along those paths
A country girl is waiting for me
I don't know where or when
A country girl is waiting for me
While I keep on walking
Maybe one day I'll find
What I'm looking for
A little white ranch full of love
A country girl and a monkey
On the slope of a hill
I would like to live planting
And feel at night the wild horses
Of those who pass by walking
