Amargura En La Sangre - Luis Y Julian traduction en anglais

Amargura En La Sangre

Lo miraron bajar de la sierra
Cuando apenas el sol se asomaba
Preguntando por un comandante
Que violó a su mujer y a su hermana
Y también le tumbó unas matitas
Que cada año yo se las compraba

Cambió un chirris por una pistola
Y una bolsa llenita de tiros
Ensilló el alazán patas blancas
Lo montó y agarró su camino
Caminó cuatro noches y días
Sin comer sin dormir el amigo

El Parrita lo vio esa mañana
Y se vino corriendo a avisarme
Ahí pasó Valdemar De Los Llanos
Va buscando un cabrón comandante
Lleva cara de pocos amigos
Dice que va a partirle su madre

Lo buscó en casi todo el estado
Alguien dijo lo vio en Huatabampo
Como ya el alazán no podía
Un compadre le prestó su carro
Lo sacó de su casa ese día
Lo llevó a revisar los sembrados

Culminó ya la historia del hombre
Y aquel cruel que violó a su familia
Lo encontraron entre unos trigales
Con la cara mirando hacia arriba
Más de 30 balazos de súper
Con que saña le quitó la vida

Contemplando su rancho lo han visto
Recargado en un cerco de alambre
Aunque ya se vengó de la infamia
Esas cosas no se olvidan fácil
Y que han visto sonriendo al amigo
Su amargura la lleva en la sangre

Bitterness in the Blood

They saw him come down from the mountains, my love,
As the sun was just beginning to rise.
Asking for a certain commander, darling,
Who violated his wife and his sister.
And also stole some of his plants, sweetheart,
The ones I buy from him every year.

He traded a trinket for a pistol, my dear,
And a bag full of bullets.
He saddled his white-legged steed, love,
Mounted it and went on his way.
He journeyed for four nights and days, honey,
Without eating or sleeping, the friend.

Parrita saw him that morning, dear,
And came running to tell me the news.
There goes Valdemar De Los Llanos, sweetheart,
Looking for a bastard commander.
He has the face of few friends, my love,
He says he's going to tear him apart.

He searched for him almost all over the state, darling,
Someone said they saw him in Huatabampo.
Since the steed could no longer carry him, my dear,
A friend lent him his car.
He took him from his home that day, love,
Took him to check the crops.

The story of the man has ended, sweetheart,
And that cruel man who violated his family.
They found him among some wheat fields, honey,
With his face looking up.
More than 30 super bullets, my dear,
With such rage he took his life.

They have seen him contemplating his ranch, my love,
Leaning on a wire fence.
Although he has avenged the outrage, darling,
Such things are not easily forgotten.
And they've seen the friend smiling, sweetheart,
He carries his bitterness in his blood.