Voy por la vida cantando

I sang a song half thorn, half carnation. I sang it to the streams, I sang it for what...

I go through life singing
a song
that one summer night
the wind taught me.

To look at the captive
and give him comfort,
give breath to the afflicted
and to you, sincerity.

I go through life singing
and I don't know
if when summer comes
I'll be able to sing again.

I go through life singing
without fear.
The land of the roads
I feel it.

The light of souls emerges
that anticipates the truth.
The people ask for hope
and give sincerity.

I go through life singing
next to you.
The future is not distant
for you.

I go through life singing
under the sun
the song that the wind gave me
it took it away.

A woodcutter to his shadow
under a tree buried it,
and the shadow gave him life
and gave it the form of a flower.

I go through life singing
a song
that one summer night
the wind taught me.