Monedas En El Alma

When I stepped out with my guitar to roam
I was searching for the Sun to light up my dark

Filled with dreams, I walked for a thousand nights
I was a shadow, and in the shadow, I could see
Things the wind brought, pains and laments
A long goodbye and a long absence

Sorrow in the footprints that time has covered
Tears in my eyes for a love

Wounds and sadness, I walk with thorns
Coins in the soul, that's all I found

When I stepped out with my guitar to roam
Another path, another way, another life
That round trip got left behind
With hope, with my dream of a singer

And today I'm a wandering bird flying through life
Crossing the distance, burning in the Sun

A little box of memories, with six string sounds
That sweetens the hours of my pain

Wounds and sadness, I walk with thorns
Coins in the soul, that's all I found