Vagabundear
Joan Manuel Serrat
Wander
Tired of being fed up, I'm tired of asking the world why and why. The Compass Rose will help me and from now on you will see me wandering, between the sky and the sea. Wander. Like a comet of cane and paper, I will go after a cloud, to be faithful to the mountains, the rivers, the sun, and the sea. To those who taught me the verb to love. I am a wood pigeon, leave me alone. I don't feel like a stranger anywhere, where there is fire and wine I have my home. And to not forget what I was, my homeland and my guitar I carry within me, One is strong and faithful, the other a paper. Don't cry because I'm not going to stay, you gave me everything you know how to give. The shadow that a wall gives in the afternoon and the wine that helps me forget my thirst. What more can a woman offer... It's beautiful to leave without saying goodbye, calm the gaze, firm the voice. If you really look for me, you will find me, the road is too long to look back. What does it matter, here or there...