I am a living errant sailor, I cross through the seven seas
and as I am a navigator alive amid the storms;
defying the dangers that the seven seas give me.
When the sea is calm and there are stars in the sky,
between sorrows and sighs I speak to the woman I want
and only the sea answers me: do not cry sailor anymore.
They tell me the seven seas because I walk from port to port;
carrying with me a love already almost dead.
I would like to stay, close to my great affection;
but that was not my life, sailing is my destiny.
Companion of us,
what news do you have now; of that which brings me so crazy;
if he still loves me; tell me little by little.
High waves, big waves, that drag me and move me away;
when we anchor in Tampico, stay still for a while;
Even four nights if you understand my sorrows.
They tell me the seven seas because I walk from port to port ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)