Aquerenciado

I boarded the dream of a young man
Suffered the urge to return
I left in the morning, riding fast
Didn’t look back, to avoid the tears

Dust kicked up on the road
An uncertain path of where to go
Left my love behind
With streams of water in her eyes

(Longing, it’s no use to leave)
(Because the thoughts stay, in the place we call home)
(I’m coming back because the time has come)
(To see the eyes of my girl who loves me so)

The time for adventure has passed
Illusions fade into the air
I’ll return on the same road
Because there I know is my place

Foot on the road, bag on the saddle
Nostalgia tightens my heart
My horse goes with a gallop
Treading paths of emotion

(Longing, it’s no use to leave)
(Because the thoughts stay, in the place we call home)
(I’m coming back because the time has come)
(To see the eyes of my girl who loves me so)

I boarded the dream of a young man
Suffered the urge to return
I left in the morning, riding fast
Didn’t look back, to avoid the tears

Foot on the road, bag on the saddle
Nostalgia tightens my heart
My horse goes with a gallop
Treading paths of emotion

(Longing, it’s no use to leave)
(Because the thoughts stay, in the place we call home)
(I’m coming back because the time has come)
(To see the eyes of my girl who loves me so)