Soy Vagabundo by Hector LaVoe

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Could someone kindly translate this lyric into English? Thank you.
Soy Vagabundo
(Canta: Héctor Lavoe)

Vagabundeando voy, soy vagabundo
por no encontrar en este mundo
dónde poder pasar horas felices,
dónde poder hechar hondas raíces,.

Dónde fructificar cual árbol nuevo
la savia musical que adentro llevo.

Vagabundeando voy, soy vagabundo
y cada incomprensión es como un muro
que limita el alcance de mis impulsos
y muerdo las palabras; pero no insulto.

Antes de maldecir prefiero con orgullo
ser simplemente eso un vagabundo.

Soy el hombre que va soy el hombre que viene
soy ese que no esta donde no le conviene
la envidia y el rencor en todo se parecen
en mi son bestias muertas porque jamás me muerden.

Cansado de escuchar la voz de la inclemencia
la huérfana de amor la llena de soberbia.
Cansado de mirar como un pántano en todo
que la pasión es fango y la amistad es lodo

Me dí vagabundear por todos lados
tratando de encontrar lo que no hallo.

el hombre que va el hombre que viene
soy ese que no está donde no le conviene

Coro:
Voy caminando sin cesar, soy vagabundo.

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did any one translate this song for you????

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pls can someone translate it

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Hello whatbrownwhat, I'm unable to translate this particular song for you but there is another Hispanic world renowned group called " Los Panchos ", also
known as " Trio Los Panchos " who sing a beauty of a song along the similiar
vein, to some degree, called, " Vagabundo ", which means to be a vagrant, a
drifter, a loner and various times, a bum. Los Panchos are on You Tube, MySpace
and http://www.ociotube.com/video.php?op...eo=344fDyuepUQ

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vvI'm a tramp
(Héctor Lavoe)
Tramping along I go, I'm a tramp
Because I haven't found in this world
A place to spend happy hours
A place to settle down
A place to plant the fruitful new tree
The musical sap I have inside
Tramping along I go, I'm a tramp
And each lack of understanding is like a wall

That limits the reach of my impulses
And I bite the words; but I don't insult
Before I swear I proudly prefer
To be just that, a tramp
I'm the man who goes, I am the man who comes
I'm the one who isn't in places where it's not advisable to be

The envy and the resentment are similar in everything
In me they're dead beasts because they never bite me
Tired of hearing the voice of harshness
The orphan of love fills it up with pride

Tired of looking into everything like a swamp
That passion is mud and friendship is mire
I gave myself to tramping everywhere
Trying to find what I can't come across
The man who goes the man who comes
I'm the one who isn't in places where it's not advisable to be
Chorus:
I endlessly walk, I'm a tramp
Soy Vagabundo