Paroles et traduction Atahualpa Yupanqui - Vengo a Buscar Mi Caballo

Vengo a Buscar Mi Caballo

Vengo a buscar mi caballo
Para adornarme con él
Vengo a buscar mi caballo
Para adornarme con él
Mañana saldré a los campos
Quién sabe si volveré

Quiero rastrear un recuerdo
Pa'l sur, pa'l norte, no sé
Quiero rastrear un recuerdo
Pa'l sur, pa'l norte, no sé
Qué duro tiempo he vivido
Qué larga noche pasé
Qué duro tiempo he vivido
Qué larga noche pasé

Si busco rumbo en la tierra
Seguro me perderé
Si busco rumbo en la tierra
Seguro me perderé
Con la luz que llevo adentro
Será otra cosa tal vez
Con la luz que llevo adentro
Será otra cosa tal vez

Antes que despunte el alba
Despacio me alejaré
Antes que despunte el alba
Despacio me alejaré
Adiós, mi viejo algarrobo
Quién sabe si volveré
Adiós, mi viejo algarrobo
Quién sabe si volveré

Pucha que es largo el camino
No sirvo pa'ndar de a pie
Pucha que es largo el camino
No sirvo pa'ndar de a pie
Por eso ensillo caballo
Para adornarme con él
Por eso ensillo caballo
Para adornarme con él

Voy a rastrear un recuerdo
Pa'l sur, pa'l norte, no sé

I Come to Find My Horse

I come to find my horse, my love
To adorn myself with him
I come to find my horse, my love
To adorn myself with him
Tomorrow I'll ride out to the fields
Who knows if I'll return

I want to track down a memory, dear
To the south, to the north, I don't know
I want to track down a memory, dear
To the south, to the north, I don't know
What a hard time I've lived through
What a long night I've endured
What a hard time I've lived through
What a long night I've endured

If I search for direction on the earth
I'm sure I'll get lost
If I search for direction on the earth
I'm sure I'll get lost
With the light I carry inside
It might be something else, perhaps
With the light I carry inside
It might be something else, perhaps

Before dawn breaks, my sweet
Slowly I'll ride away
Before dawn breaks, my sweet
Slowly I'll ride away
Farewell, my old carob tree
Who knows if I'll return
Farewell, my old carob tree
Who knows if I'll return

Gosh, the road is long, my dear
I'm not fit to travel on foot
Gosh, the road is long, my dear
I'm not fit to travel on foot
That's why I saddle my horse
To adorn myself with him
That's why I saddle my horse
To adorn myself with him

I'm going to track down a memory
To the south, to the north, I don't know