Paroles et traduction María Dolores Pradera - El Caballo Blanco

El Caballo Blanco

Este es el corrido del
Caballo blanco en un
Dia domingo feliz arrancara
Iba con la mira de llegar al
Norte abiendo salido de
Guadalajara

Su noble jinete le
Quito la rienda le
Quito la silla y se
Fue apuro pelo

Cruso como rallo
Tierras nayaritas
Entre serros berdes y
El azul del cielo

A paso mas lento
Llego asta escuinapa
Y por culiacan lla se
Andaba quedando

Dicen que cojiaba de
La pata izuierda que
Llebaba todo el osico sangrando

Pero lo miraon pasar
Por sonora el valle
Del yaqui le dio su
Ternura

Cuentan que cojiaba
De la pata izquierda
Y apesar de todo
Siguio su abentura

Llego asta hermosillo
Siguio pa caborca
Y por mexicali sintio
Que moria subio paso
A paso por la rumorosa
Llegando a tijuana con
La luz del dia

Cumplida su asaña
Llego a rosarito y
No quiso echarse asta
Ber ensenada
Este es el corrido
Del caballo blanco
Que sali un domingo
De guadalajara...

White Horse

This is a song about the
White horse on a
A happy Sunday it will run
I went with the aim of reaching
The North having left
Guadalajara

His noble rider
Removed the reins
Removed the saddle and
He went in haste

He crossed like a bolt
Nayarita lands
Between green hills and
The blue sky

At a slower pace
He arrived at Escuinapa
And by Culiacan he
It was already remaining

They say he limped of
The left leg that
He carried all his wounds bleeding

But they watched him pass
Through Sonora the valley
The Yaqui river gave him
His compassion

They say he limped
Of the left leg
And despite everything
He continued his adventure

He arrived at Hermosillo
He went on to Caborca
And by Mexicali he felt
That he was dying he climbed paso
At a pace through the noisy
Arriving at Tijuana with
The morning light

His feat accomplished
He came to Rosarito and
He didn't want to lie down until
See Ensenada
This is the corrido
Of the White Horse
Who left one Sunday
From Guadalajara...