Текст и перевод песни Giro 612 - El Alazan y el Rosillo

El Alazan y el Rosillo

De un 19 de marzo presente lo tengo yo
El Rosillo de los pobres, en San Fernando corrió
Los caballos que corrieron no eran grandes ni eran chicos
El Rosillo de los pobres, el Alazán de los ricos
Gritan los de Mamopan, con talegas de dinero
"Aquí sobran diez mil pesos, al Alazán por ligero"

Contestan los de bamoa, "Basta de tanta alharaca
Se nos acabó el dinero, nos quedan bueyes y vacas"

Como a las 11:40 se arrancan del partidero
Como a las cincuenta varas, se quedó atrás el ligero
Ya se llevan al El Rosillo, se lo llevan pa' la sierra
"Anda y vete, desgraciado, vete a robar a tu tierra"

The Sorrel and the Roan

Of a 19th of March, I remember it well
The Roan of the poor, in San Fernando it ran
The horses that ran were neither big nor small
The Roan of the poor, the Sorrel of the rich
Those from Mamopan shout, with bags of money
"Here's ten thousand pesos to spare, on the Sorrel for its speed"

Those from Bamoa reply, "Enough of such fuss
We've run out of money, we only have oxen and cows"

Around 11:40 they start from the starting gate
About fifty yards out, the swift one fell behind
They're taking the Roan away, they're taking him to the mountains
"Go away, you wretch, go rob in your own land"