Somos dos caminantes [English translation]

I am

a sailboat on the beach

that puts out to sea,

when the morning breaks,

and I sail,

tied to life,

stringing the moments

that will never come back.

I am

a guitar’s heart.

There is fire in my soul

and a sun tan on my skin.

I have a Gypsy blood

and the sorrow in my mouth

turns into a song.

We are two wanderers,

who look for the light.

We are two wanderers,

hurt by love.

And we dream of a place

where we could arrive

and we exchange life

for a song.

We know the crying

and the loneliness,

and also that applause...

that makes you live.

We go through life,

here, there and everywhere,

waiting for the moment

of happiness.

I am

the sincere glance,

that, when the morning breaks,

starts to fly.

I am

a future of dreams

and the past, that at times

made me cry.

I am

the mate of the soul

of some golden, sleepy

beaches in the South.

I am a starry night.

I am a silent soul

when you sing for me.

We are two wanderers,

who look for the light.

We are two wanderers,

hurt by love.

And we dream of a place

where we could arrive

and we exchange life

for a song.

We know the crying

and the loneliness,

and also that applause...

that makes you live.

We go through life,

here, there and everywhere,

waiting for the moment

of happiness.

We are two wanderers,

who look for the light.

We are two wanderers,

hurt by love.

And we dream of a place

where we could arrive

and we exchange life

for a song...

• Artist:Lola Flores