Com Ho Fa El Vent
Joan Manuel Serrat
How the Wind Does It
I was born like the breeze by the seashore, friend of the sun and rain, I learned to fly. How the wind does it. That's how I want to live. How the wind does it, the wind that moves and is free among people. And I grew up looking for verses covered by dust, dragging the dry leaves dead from autumn. How the wind does it. That's how I want to live. How the wind does it, the wind that moves and is free among people. I was not born for a marble slab and to lie on top of a dead, the earth only traps the tree, I go from port to port. How the wind does it. That's how I want to live. How the wind does it, the wind that moves and is free among people. Open your door for me, open it and let me pass, no one has to know. Listen: I will leave tomorrow. How the wind does it. That's how I want to live. How the wind does it, the wind that moves and is free among people. And so without looking back, you must see me pass: I leave you nothing, no one waits for me..., I can go and come back. How the wind does it. That's how I want to live. How the wind does it, the wind that moves and is free among people.