Текст и перевод песни Edmundo Rivero - El Rebenque Fatal

El Rebenque Fatal

La otra noche iba rumbiando,
Para el rancho de mi china,
Para el rancho de mi china,
Y vide un bulto en la esquina,
Que hasta hoy me tiene penando,
"Falucho " estaba ladrando,
En forma desesperada,
Que eché una juerte mirada,
Pero sólo pude ver,
Una sombra al parecer,
Que juyó a la disparada.
Empecé a dar la vuelta,
Como perro desconfiau,
Cuando al llegar a un costao,
Con un bulto tropecé,
Era un rebenque y lo alcé,
Gritando: "! china que es esto!"
Y ella buscando pretexto,
Lloró y me dijo: "! no sé!."
Eché mano a mi facón,
Como pa' hacerla pedazos,
Como pa' hacerla pedazos;
Mas no pudieron mis brazos,
Cometer tan mala acción,
"! perdón, gaucho, perdón!"
La mala mujer pedía,
Y yo otra vez, entuavía,
Sobre su negra cabeza,
Le dije con tristeza, bueno, china,! hasta otro día!.
De ella no supe más nada,
Y asigún oí decir,
Y asigún oí decir,
La pobre vino a morir,
Como perra abandonada,
Pobre china, desgraciada,
Que muerte tan infernal,
Talvés yo me muera igual,
Al peso de su vagoña,
Y asi termina esta historia,
De aquel rebenque fatal.

The Fatal Rebenque

I was riding along the other night,
To the ranch of my sweetheart,
To the ranch of my sweetheart,
And I saw a bulky thing in the corner,
That has me worried to this day,
"Falucho" was barking,
In a desperate way,
I threw a scary look,
But all I could see,
Was a shadow it would seem,
That ran away at full speed.
I started to go back,
Like a suspicious dog,
When I reached a point,
I stumbled over something,
It was a rebenque and I picked it up,
Screaming: "! Sweetheart, what is this!"
And she looked for an excuse,
She cried and said to me: "! I don't know!"
I put my hand on my knife,
As if to cut her to pieces,
As if to cut her to pieces;
But my arms were unable,
To commit such an evil deed,
"! Forgive me, gaucho, forgive me!"
The evil woman begged,
And me once more, still,
Over her dark head,
I said to her with sadness, well, sweetheart, until another day!..
I didn't hear anymore from her,
And as I heard tell,
And as I heard tell,
The poor thing came to die,
Like an abandoned dog,
Poor sweetheart, unhappy,
What a terrible death,
Perhaps I'll also die the same,
Under the weight of her sadness,
And so this story ends,
Of that fatal rebenque.