Go and take the savanna
with to and memories my chestnut white legs
that I am very sad sitting in the door and trancas
watching as you take my joys and hopes
you do not have more food
old horse
neither attention nor bales
and for what was my girlfriend there will be no more serenades
in afternoons of coleaderas with cuatro harp and maracas.
You do not go more for sleeves
with me looking for trophies or silver
I will not give one of you a pleasant afternoon
to you for both mistakes and to her for being so ungrateful.
Yesterday life on the turn almost broke me
my horse good door came and stood on legs
voltie pa the talanquera and I saw clarito my girl
with another Creole hat and espadrilles hook.
Looking for some pickup I went with the hand to drag
and from the center to the stopper reclined by the bars
When I went to pull the bull I noticed the white legs
and if it is not because I open up bull and horse kills me.
When he released him in the paddock, he left running with others on horseback
to the flight of some zamuros by a tip of bush where they were the rest of their rucia paraulata
the roads are sad when the fate of the beloved takes us away
Now it's when I realize because when you stand on legs
was that in the manga you felt that your mare was missing you.
I am also suffering and hurt because of a girl
give me a cupid crush that my heart can not beat right now that I'm drunk and embarbascao with chinata
enlist my chestnut we're going for the revenge
this Saturday and Sunday we point from court to chancha
I bet that when you see the prize your heart widens
is an apaloossa filly with beauty in the spots.
I'm going to find another love to take it to my rancha
of course my old chestnut tree will you use me as a lever
by winning the championship we will bring the filly
your happy with your apaloossa and I with my black in the haunches.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)