Fuga

Escape

Fuga

A bunch of regular folks,Un grupo de gente regular,
tired of living just like that.cansados de vivir así nomás.
They went down a path to the sea,Se fueron por un sendero al mar,
left the cities behind.dejaron las ciudades por atrás.
And they sing, they sing without stopping,Y cantan, y cantan sin cesar,
to the God who made the earth and its mountains.al Dios que hizo la tierra y sus montañas.
They don't stop, they don't cease to enjoy,No paran, no cesan de gozar,
finally they have discovered loving life.al fin han descubierto amar la vida.
People watch them go by,La gente los mira al pasar,
And they know well they will never return.Y saben bien que nunca volverán.
They say they are crazy for singing.Dicen que son locos al cantar.
If crazy is being happy, they will continue.Si loco es ser feliz, lo seguirán.