El Son Del Tren

Hey, In the routine of life we are, how?

The train's sound that runs in the early morning
That leaves whistling and flies away,
I go at a very slow pace carrying the load with lots of food,
Heading to the market, I'm loaded with lemons,
I also carry oranges, avocados, and melons;
But I don't stop at the height of the road,
Because I'm looking for my destiny

The train's sound of the path that has lost its destiny
I'm a traveler carrying his sentence on his back
Sounds of a tough life with no hope at all
Sounds of the poor traveler who marked his course

[Music]

Come, I invite you to my route so you can know the sound
Of my burning and joyful life,
I'm climbing very slowly through the mountain range
But I'm happy because someone is waiting for me,
In the middle of the adventure, I smile at life
Even if I don't have fortune,
But I don't stop at the height of the road
Because I'm looking for my destiny

The train's sound of the path that has lost its destiny
I'm a traveler carrying his sentence on his back
Sounds of a tough life with no hope at all
Sounds of the poor traveler who marked his course (repeat)

[Salsibiri]

Sounds of a tough life, in the middle of my adventure,
Sounds of a tough life, even though I don't have fortune you see.

Sounds of a tough life,
To the sound of a tough life,
Sounds of a tough life,
Sounds, sounds, sounds, sounds, what a blast (repeat)

The train's sound of the path that has lost its destiny
I'm a traveler carrying his sentence on his back
Sounds of a tough life with no hope at all
Sounds of the poor traveler who marked his course.