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El Fantasma Del Viejito

Se escuchaban ladridos de perro
A la una de la madrugada
Y a lo lejos se escuchaba el trote
De un caballo que al rancho llegaban
Era un hombre de malas entrañas
Y la muerte con el cabalgaba
Llegó el hombre tocando la puerta
A una casa de facha humildita
Enseguida apareció un viejito
Muy sonriente y de amable carita
Buenas noches señor caminante
Que motivo lo trae de visita
No es visita contesta aquel hombre
Vengo hambriento al igual que un mendigo
Solo quiero pedirles unas gordas
Luego voy a seguir mi camino
Lo que no imagina el viejito
Que a su casa metía un asesino
Muy amable contesta el viejito
Pase amigo para que descanse
Pobremente está usted en su casa
Con confianza señor caminante
Si usted gusta quedarse esta noche
Ya mañana le sigue adelante
El viejito tenía una chamaca
Que a esa hora se hallaba dormida
Con cariño y amor la despierta
Para que preparara comida
Para aquel asesino sin alma
Que les vino a acabar con la vida
Pobremente comió hasta llenarse
Sin dejar de mirar la muchacha
De repente sacó la pistola
Y de un tiro al viejito lo mata
Con instinto animal el sujeto
Varias veces violo la chamaca
Al mirar al viejito sin vida
La chamaca muy triste lloraba
Al mirar que quedaba solita
En el pecho se clava una daga
La chamaca prefirió la muerte
Antes que mirarse mancillada
Por ahí dicen que aquel asesino
Otro día lo encontraron ahorcado
Muchos le echan la culpan al fantasma
Del viejito que había asesinado
O tal vez la conciencia del hombre
El misterio no ha sido aclarado

The Ghost of the Old Man

The dogs were barking
At one o'clock in the morning
And in the distance could be heard the trot
Of a horse arriving at the ranch
It was a man with a heart of stone
And death was riding with him
The man arrived at the door
Of a house that was humble in appearance
An old man quickly appeared
With a big smile and a kind face
Good evening, good sir
What brings you here?
This is no visit, the man replied
I have come hungry, like a beggar
I only want to ask for some tortillas
Then I will be on my way
Little did the old man know
That he was inviting a killer into his home
The old man kindly replies
Come in, friend, and rest
You are welcome in my humble home
Make yourself comfortable, good sir
If you like, you can stay the night
And leave tomorrow
The old man had a daughter
Who was sleeping at that hour
He woke her up with love and care
So that she could prepare the tortillas
For that heartless killer
Who had come to end their lives
He ate until he was full
Never taking his eyes off the girl
Suddenly, he pulled out his gun
And shot the old man dead
With animalistic instinct, the man
Raped the girl repeatedly
When she saw the old man lifeless
The girl cried with great sadness
When she realized that she was all alone
She plunged a dagger into her chest
The girl preferred death
Rather than being defiled
They say that the killer
Was found hanged another day
Many blame the ghost
Of the old man he had murdered
Or perhaps the man's own conscience
The mystery remains unsolved