Zamba Para Mis Amigos

To my friends I dedicate this zamba
In it they will always remember me
Some with sorrows within their souls
Others dreaming of my guitar playing
Some with sorrows within their souls
Others dreaming of my guitar playing

In them I knew how to find advice
In them I knew how to find love
That's why to all of them, I say
We should never lose a friend

This zamba was born from my soul
From within it flourishes to me
With its nostalgia, maybe one day
Some friend will sing it for me
With its nostalgia, maybe one day
Some friend will sing it for me

I spent a thousand nights of moons and dreams
I spent a thousand days of light and love
Next to a friend, time does not exist
There are no bitterness, sorrows, or pain

When my steps take me to another path
When I am absent with my guitar playing
In those dreams, staying up late
Some friend will remember me

This zamba was born from my soul
From within it flourishes to me
With its nostalgia, maybe one day
Some friend will sing it for me