El Son Del Tren

Listen, in the routine of life we are, how?

Sound of the train that travels in the early morning
That leaves whistling and flies away,
I go very slowly carrying the load with a lot of food,
That goes 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 seek my destiny

Sound of the train of the road that has lost its destination
I am a traveler carrying his sentence on his back
Sounds of hard life without any hope
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 mountains
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 seek my destiny

Sound of the train of the road that has lost its destination
I am a traveler carrying his sentence on his back
Sounds of hard life without any hope
Sounds of the poor traveler who marked his course (repeat)

[Salsibiri]

Sounds of hard life, in the middle of my adventure,
Sounds of hard life, even if I don't have fortune you see.

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

Sound of the train of the road that has lost its destination
I am a traveler carrying his sentence on his back
Sounds of hard life without any hope
Sounds of the poor traveler who marked his course.