Canción para un Pastor (A Julián) - Jose Luis Perales

Cantanto viene contento por el camino

Trae en la mano una rosa

Y en su pecho campesino

Un corazón de metal

Para librarse del frío

De ti quisiera pastor, tener el alma de niño

Cantanto viene contento por el camino

Atrás quedó su montaña

Su rebaño junto al río

Y su pequeño guardián

Sentado junto al camino

De ti quisiera Julián, tener el alma de niño

Y una mujer morena te esperará

Para secarte sudores

Y junto al fuego te besará

Calmando tus sin sabores

Y cuando llegue mañana te marcharás

Dejando lejos tu aldea

Y a tu rebaño regresarás

Dejando sólo en la aldea el corazón

Cantanto marcha contento por el camino

Atrás quedará su casa

Su bello amor y sus hijos

Pensando en ellos se irá

Cantando por el camino

Tú siempre serás pastor el mejor amigo mío

Cantanto comes happy along the way

Bring a rose in your hand

And on his peasant chest

a metal heart

To get rid of the cold

Pastor, I would like to have the soul of a child

Cantanto comes happy along the way

Gone was his mountain

His flock of him by the river

And his little guardian

sitting by the road

I would like Julián to have the soul of a child

And a dark woman will wait for you

to dry your sweat

And by the fire she will kiss you

Soothing your tasteless

And when tomorrow comes you'll be gone

Leaving your village far away

And to your flock you will return

Leaving only the heart in the village

I sing happily down the road

Your home will be left behind

His beautiful love of him and his children

Thinking of them will go

singing along the way

You will always be a pastor my best friend