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Nomás La Mujeres Quedan

En un cañoon de la sieerraa
Ay un ranchoo en el ooolvidoo
Se declararoon la guerraa
Hombres que vivian tranquilooos
No mas las mujeres quedaaan
Ellos murieron a tirooo

Del lado norte los pereeez
Del lado suur los garciaaaa
Por culpa de las mujereees
Que unos y otros pretendiaaan
Poco a poco se acavaroon
Aquellaas 2 dinastiiiiaas

Las mujeres muuuy hermosas
Llegavaaan al matrimoniiooo
Pero ahora andan enlutadaas
Es el triste testimoniooo
Que por esos santurealees
Andava sueltoo el demoniooo

Y hay le va compa enriquee

Ya ni la milpa floresee
El campo estaa abandonaadoo
Ni la llervaa mala creesee
Se a muertoo todo el ganadooo
Y el rioo segun paresee tambien
Ya se estaa secandooo
Namas las mujeres quedaaan
Y el odiioo las va mataaandoo
En su rostro siempre llevaaan
La wuellaaa
Que deja el llantoo
Desus maridoos se acuerdan
Llorando en el campo santooo
Las mujereees muy hermosaaas
Llegavaaan al marimoniooo
Pero ahora andan enlutadaaas
Es le triste testimoniooo
Que por esos
Santorealees
Anduvoo sueltoo el demoniooo

Only the Women Remain

In a canyon in the mountains,
There's a forgotten ranch house.
War was declared,
Between men who lived peacefully.
Only the women are left,
Their menfolk shot dead.

On the north side, the Perezes,
On the south side, the Garcias,
All because of the women,
Whom both sides desired.
Little by little, they were wiped out,
Those two dynasties,

The women, so beautiful,
Married to their misfortunes,
Now they walk in mourning,
A sad testimony,
That because of those sanctimonious fools,
The devil was unleashed.

And here you go, my friend Enrique,

Even the cornfields no longer bloom,
The land is abandoned,
Not even weeds grow,
All the livestock are dead,
And the river, it seems, is also,
Drying up,
Only the women remain,
And hatred will kill them,
On their faces they always bear,
The mark,
Of sorrow,
They remember their husbands,
Weeping in the graveyard,
The women, so beautiful,
Married to their misfortunes,
Now they walk in mourning,
A sad testimony,
That because of those,
Sanctimonious fools,
The devil was unleashed.