Errante
Los Betos
Wanderer
They say she left in the night so they wouldn't see her
They tell that she exchanged her laughter for the useless tears of a kind beggar
They say she took a long and thorny path
Walking barefoot with a white dress as if possessed
And I keep looking for her
Who will tell me where she lives
To dry her tears and give back her laughter
Maybe she blames me for leaving her alone due to my commitments
Perhaps she hates me but one day I'll find her and give her love
If someone finds her, tell her I'm also hurt
It's never too late to give love
Someone lied to end what we had
They're succeeding but I won't give up
I won't give up, no sir
I know I'll find her, yes sir
When I find her, I'll build her a little house by the sea
So the waves can erase the suffering and sorrow
And I keep searching for her
Who will tell me who will help me
To sweeten her bitterness
To tell her I love you, I love you, I love you,
I love you, I love you, I love you
I had the joy on my lips of feeling her kisses
And enjoying the night counting more than three moles on her body
She confessed all her secrets in whispers
The most beautiful words came out effortlessly at that moment
And even the flirty breeze played with her hair
As if calling her beautiful to the woman I love the most
Right now, I'll take a boat and row to the dream
As soon as I can, I'll buy a camel and search in the Sahara
And if I don't find her in the valley, I'll search in San Diego
Because it's never too late to give love
I know I'll find her, yes sir
When I find her, I'll build her a little house by the sea
So the waves can erase the suffering and sorrow
And I keep searching for her, who will tell me who
Will help me to sweeten her bitterness
To tell her I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
There won't be a corner where I won't search
There won't be a corner where I won't look