Mi Forma de Vivir

Christ as God he was
Turned wine into blood
And I, being a gypsy
Turn my sorrows into song

The road has taught me
Since I was a child to suffer
That my flesh has already been made
And it's my way of living

I can't forget about you
I live in your memory
I need to remember you

In San Fernando the wound
In La Linea five loves
And in Badalona the road