Caminando - Rubén Blades

Caminando, se aprende en la vida

Caminando, se sabe lo que es.

Caminando, se cura la herida,

Caminando, que deja el ayer.

En puertorico, en panama

En colombia o en new york

El que no vive, no prueba

El sabor que da el amor.

Caminando, di mil tropezones,

Caminando, y nunca pare,

Caminando, entre risa y dolores,

Caminando, pa’lante y con fe.

Con el tiempo, comprendi'

Que la vida da pa' to',

Que nada borra el recuerdo

De lo que uno camino'.

Caminando, mirando una estrella.

Caminando, oyendo una voz.

Caminando, siguiendo la huella,

Caminando, que otro camino.

Caminando, buscando a la vida.

Caminando, buscando al amor.

Caminando, curando la herida,

Caminando, que deja el dolor!

Walking, you learn in life

Walking, you know what it is.

Walking, the wound heals,

Walking, leaving yesterday.

In Puerto Rico, in Panama

In Colombia or in New York

He who does not live, does not try

The flavor that love gives.

Walking, I gave a thousand stumbles,

Walking, and never stop,

Walking, between laughter and pain,

Walking forward and with faith.

Over time, I understood

That life gives pa' to',

That nothing erases the memory

Of what one walk'.

Walking, looking at a star.

Walking, hearing a voice.

Walking, following the trail,

Walking, what another way.

Walking, looking for life.

Walking, looking for love.

Walking, healing the wound,

Walking, which leaves the pain!