People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste
Through the night lingering deeply
My lover is beneath the sky

When you have travelled the world, experienced feelings.
Your face has got dusty,when will you back?
Spring just passed,but winter will be coming.
After going through sorrow and joy, there is no youth

People blowing in the wind
With obsession and haste

There were no girls not wearing flowers
There were no boys not riding horses.
Girls with flowers waiting for the wedding.
Boys ride the horses to visit the girls’ families.

No flower will not fade
No horse will cross the bridge
Withered flowers are buried everywhere
The horse crossing the bridge does not turn back
When you sing my song.
My horse and I are tired.
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished
It's getting dark and the wine is almost finished

Y estoy tranquilo
Por que ya pasaron años

Todo sigue su camino

Todo sigue su destino

Ya la cuenta llevarás

Estoy borracho

Por que esta es la manera

De olvidar cuentas pendientes

De poder dejar atrás

Y sigo vivo

A pesar de lo que pase

La esperanza mi salida

El recurso la bebida

Ese es mi caminar

Yo se que así sera

Yo se que volverá

Yo se que pasará

Ya puedo ver el final

Tuya mi alma

Te la llevaste contigo

Y la quiero de regreso

La necesito para andar