El caminante
Soy un pobre caminante
sin rumbo y sin direccion
soy un pobre caminante que no se ni a donde voy
nose ni de donde vengo ni se donde a orita estoy
bago soy con el mundo ay que desgrasiado soy
nose como vine al mundo ni supe como me crie
disen que era muy pequeño cuando guerfano quede
jamas conoci a mi padre mi madre nose quien fue
mi padre que fue un bandido que en la carcel se murio
mi madre una bella joven que muriera al nacer yo
que pocos vienen al mundo desgrasiados como yo
a la edad de 18 años yo pense formar mi hogar
pero de estan con mi novia incados frente al altar
y por ser hijo de nadie no nos quisieron cazar
ya seba este caminante sin rumbo y sin direccion
nose ni de donde vengo ni se a orita donde estoy
bago soy hijo del mundo ay que desgrasiado soy
The Wanderer
I'm a poor wanderer
without a path and no direction
I'm a poor wanderer who doesn't even know where I'm going
I don't know where I came from or where I am right now
I'm lost in this world, oh how unfortunate I am
I don't know how I came into this world, nor how I was raised
They say I was very young when I became an orphan
I never knew my father, I don't even know who my mother was
My father was a bandit who died in prison
My mother a beautiful young woman who died giving birth to me
Few come into this world as unfortunate as I am
At the age of 18, I thought about starting my own home
But when I was there with my girlfriend, kneeling at the altar
Because I was a nobody, they wouldn't let us get married
So here I am, this wanderer without a path and no direction
I don't know where I came from or where I am right now
I'm lost, a child of the world, oh how unfortunate I am.