In the sands the swirls dance
The sun plays in the sparkle of the scree
And lost in the magic of the roads
The muleteer goes, the muleteer goes
It is flag of fog your poncho to the wind
The pajonal plants greet you
And swapping in the path, for those hills
The muleteer goes, the muleteer goes
The sorrows and the vaquitas, go by the same path
The sorrows and the vaquitas, go by the same path
The pains are of us, the cows are foreign
The pains are of us, the cows are foreign
And take hold old, we're going to gallop ...
And a sunburst, it costs them the afternoon
The lights of the scree have fallen asleep
And encouraging the troop dale, to give
The muleteer goes, the muleteer goes
Amala and the night brings back memories
That make my loneliness less heavy
Like shadow in the shade for those hills
The muleteer goes, the muleteer goes
The sorrows and the vaquitas, go by the same path
The sorrows and the vaquitas, go by the same path
The pains are of us, the cows are foreign
The pains are of us, the cows are foreign
And lost in the magic of the roads ...
The muleteer goes, the muleteer goes
The muleteer goes, the muleteer goes
The muleteer goes, the valet
The muleteer goes, the muleteer goes
Only among all we can make this a better place :)