Rubén Blades

Caminando
Walking, You learn about life, Walking, You know what “the deal” is Walking, the wound heals Walking, when left yesterday In Puerto Rico, Panamá, Colombia or New York If you don’t live, you cant’ taste the flavor of love. Walking, I tripped over a thousand times, Walking, but I never quit Walking, between laughter and pain Walking, ahead and with faith. With time I understood, that in life there’s room for everything That nothing erases the memories Of what one has walked Songtexte Walking, looking at a star. Walking, listening to a voice Walking, following a footstep Walking, that someone else walked Walking, searching for life Walking, looking for love Walking, healing the wound Walking, that pain leaves behind Nenguere... Aus Songtexte Mania