Toma La Ruta

Don't ask for me anymore
Nobody knows anything
Don't worry
I'm having a good time
After so much walking, so much walking
You're in the same place, same place

You tasted the moon and drank the sky
And sometimes dream of going back
To the good old times
After so much walking, so much walking
You're in the same place, same, same place

Get off the path, take the route
It will be different, different, different

And if after walking, so much walking
You're in the same place, same place
After so much walking, so much walking
You're in the same place, same place

Take the route
Get off the path, take the route
Take the route