Caminando
Camarón de La Isla
Walking
Walking, walking, I'm walking alone
To find my gypsy who is washing in the river! (repeat)
I can't live without her,
I can't live without her,
I am the sun that shines on her,
She is the star for me,
The one who brightens my dream!
Chorus
She is my joy
When her hair caresses my face
And between my kisses I get lost looking
Into her black eyes and I go crazy
