El Vagabundo

They say that a wanderer
Cannot survive
That's why they think I'm going to die.
They say that walking alone
I will lose my mind,
They don't know that I can never die.
The wind of the road
Will kiss my face,
The night and the moon
Will be my friends.
The morning sun
Will give me a thousand strengths
To live and resist.
They say that a wanderer
Cannot survive
That's why they think I'm going to die.
They don't know that never,
Never can I die,
I will never die, I will never die,
I can never die.