Mi Forma de Vivir
Duquende
My Way of Living
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
