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First Prize Dynast

Que le escriba un corrido
No me deja el sentimiento
Pa recordar a un gran fino
Que lo demostró corriendo
De pensar que lo dormimos
El llanto no lo Contengo.
Nos dijo Herminio gonzalez
Cuando llegamos al rancho
Se ve triste los corrales
Falta mi mejor caballo
Si su nombre no lo saben
First prize dynast.es el cuaco.
Cuando gano el dosañero
Por el no apostaba nadie
Gano y lo reconocieron
Porque demostró su clase
Y la portada le dieron
En la revista los drakets
Martín trejo lo cuidaba
Desde que estaba pequeño
Por eso lo preparaban
Hiban a un derby muy bueno
Aya en tierras de Louisiana
Dónde va puro veneno
Al tiempo que se arrancaron
El tomo la delantera
Pero se rompió una mano
A tres cuartos de la tierra
En tres patas y cojeando
Así ganó la carrera.
Qué le escriban un corrido
No me deja el sentimiento
Pa recordar a un gran fino
Qué lo demostró corriendo
De pensar que lo dormimos
El llanto no lo contento.

First Prize Dynast

I will write a corrido for him
The feeling will not leave me
To remember a great fino
Who proved it running
To think that we put him to sleep
I cannot contain the tears.
Herminio Gonzalez told us
When we arrived at the ranch
The corrals look sad
My best horse is missing
If you don't know his name
First prize dynast. is the horse.
When he won the two year old race
No one bet on him
He won and they recognized him
Because he showed his class
And they gave him the cover
In the magazine the drakets
Martin Trejo took care of him
Since he was little
That's why they prepared him
They were going to a very good derby
Over there in the lands of Louisiana
Where there is pure poison
As soon as they started off
He took the lead
But he broke a hand
Three quarters of the way through the race
On three legs and limping
That's how he won the race.
I will write a corrido for him
The feeling will not leave me
To remember a great fino
Who proved it running
To think that we put him to sleep
I cannot contain the tears.