There are clandestine careers, races, ravine races
Between barañas and espinas, there take my filly
Prieta as I like it, to rub the haunch
Looking at a colt and the owner, I told him to make a deal
I play my ?? ballerina ??, against his colt? El Retrato ??,
How many lost horses, and here the story tells
It seemed that the colt, had heard the bet
He whinnied and neighed, his chest was a party
In honor of my filly, who was also wearing
In addition to the race, he also ran the new weight
This life is very short, we have to enjoy it and because of that,
There were mariachis and band, my runner was ?? El Hueso ??
The colt in the match, was very restless,
??The dancer?? calm, as aware of the challenge,
Relinchando told him, you will lose by flirtatious
You heard a super shot, super race played
The truth is that that ??? Portrait ??, until my ranch took
The colt and "La Bailarina", lovers were left
Only among all we can make this a better place :)