A Buscar Guarida
Cristiano Fantinel
Searching for Shelter
Every time he lifted his leg
He was roaming where to roll
It was people of that kind
Who have miles in their eyes
In a pair of dark horses
That insisted on not calming down
He only asked for a place from the lords
And a spot to unhitch
The next day bright and early
He changed his horse's fate
Hat pulled low, he was off
Leaving the trail of a wanderer
He had a poncho for rain and cold
And dreams for a lifetime
He had an open heart
And a restless soul searching for shelter
He had a poncho for rain and cold
And dreams for a lifetime
He had an open heart
And a restless soul searching for shelter
One of the dreams was to have his ranch
With beautiful flowers and a garden
With a lovely girl waiting
To finally end his restless search
In the crazy urge to achieve
The dreams he longed for
His heart was already racing
And he grew tired of the distance
He only found the right path
When he set off for eternal life
Left the dark horses in the open field
And forever rolled his leg
He had a poncho for rain and cold
And dreams for a lifetime
He had an open heart
And a restless soul searching for shelter
He had a poncho for rain and cold
And dreams for a lifetime
He had an open heart
And a restless soul searching for shelter
Without scriptures or flowers
There was just a cross planted
Just a simple reminder
Of someone who lived and died on the road