Bandolero [English translation]

They accuse me of being a man that on my journeys,

armed with my guitar and with my song,

I steal passion, I steal illusion

to nourish in this way my loving heart,

to nourish in this way my loving heart.

Allied with my crimes is my poem,

that meanders like an arroyo seeking love,

seeks to find, seeks to satiate

a thirst that has the capacity of the sea,

a thirst that has the capacity of the sea.

[Chorus]

They accuse me of being born with the soul of a bandit,

They accuse me of being born with the soul of a dreamer,

When I want to, I want to, and if I don't want to anymore I leave,

I give and demand freedom in love.

There is a reward for my capture,

the kisses that I must pay for my sins

when I wake up, when I wake up

in the tender arms that have imprisoned me,

in the tender arms that have imprisoned me.

[Chorus] 2Xs