Vagabundo

I'm a poor vagabond
With no home and no luck
And I don't know any
Of the joys of this world

I wander aimlessly through life
Pain is my sentence
And liquor numbed my sorrow
Because love is a lie

I don't care what they say
About my bohemian heart
I get drunk because I carry
A tragedy in my soul
And so I go down the path
That destiny condemns me to
Because in the end I will be in life
A vagabond until I die