Viejo Coplero
Jorge Rojas
Old Troubadour
From the same cloth
Troubadour and singer
Remember that to reach
The highest summit
The condor before flying
First tests its wings
If there is still a long way to go
It's better not to rush
Always try to walk
At a steady pace, you'll go far
Try to make it a reality
The dream that feeds you
It's not enough for it to reach the sea
Inside the bottle
From the heart, I will give you
Thanks, old troubadour
Singing, he knew how to give
The verse with his advice
The river returns to its place
The swallow to its nest
Only love doesn't return
If the illusion is lost
Where the Sun goes to hide
The grass bends its tips
There is no debt you won't have to pay
Nor deadline that won't be met
I'm going to talk about wealth
And listen well to what I say
Fortunate will live
Who has good friends
