Milonga Del Caminante

(When the road stretches long
How nice it is to reminisce)
(That there's no better companion
Than the memories we walk with)

(The path we left behind
Keeps following, following)
(And every new road
Is filled with memories)

(I found a tree that offers
The shade that I need)
(To rest my shadow
By the side of the road)

(How nice it is to feel at home
I arrive and wish to stay)
(It's the weight of my absence
The longing to settle down)

(To roll like a traveling wheel
To roll like a smooth stone)
(To roll with my wandering soul
That never asks how long)