Bandolero
Joan Sebastian
Bandit
They accuse me of being a man who, on the roads
Armed with my guitar and my song
Stealing passion, stealing illusion
To feed my loving heart like this
To feed my loving heart like this
My poem is an ally of my crimes
That wanders like a stream looking for love
Seek to find, seek to satisfy
A thirst that has the capacity of the sea
A thirst that has the capacity of the sea
They accuse me of having been born with the soul of a bandit
They accuse me of having been born with the soul of a dreamer
When I want, I want, and if I don't want anymore, I leave
I grant and demand freedom in love
There is for me bounty capture
The kisses that I must pay for my faults
When I wake up, when I wake up
In the tender arms that will imprison me
In the tender arms that will imprison me
They accuse me of having been born with the soul of a bandit
They accuse me of having been born with the soul of a dreamer
When I want, I want, and if I don't want anymore, I leave
I grant and demand freedom in love
They accuse me of having been born with the soul of a bandit
They accuse me of having been born with the soul of a dreamer
When I want, I want, and if I don't want anymore, I leave
I grant and demand freedom in love
