Текст и перевод песни Grupo Laberinto - El Cadete (En vivo)

El Cadete (En vivo)

Tiene una patita blanca
Y rayadita la frente
Es un obscuro gateado
Le pusieron "El Cadete"
Yo no sé quién es su padre
Pero sé que no es corriente

Allá en Yuma, Colorado
Por primera vez ganó
Corriendo en una cuarteta
De lo fino lo mejor
Los dueños de una prietita
Daban pesos por tostón

Administrando sus fuerzas
El Cadete demostró
Los dejó ir por delante
Luego fue y los alcanzó
Despistando los relojes
La carrera les ganó

A Erick Rojo y Chuy, su hermano
Ya les fueron a pagar
Unas paquitas de verdes
Y un soplón dejó de hablar
Polo Michel al Cadete
Se lo llevó a descansar

Había un Futurity en Denver
La bolsa era un buen dinero
Por la clase del Cadete
Tenía chanza y lo metieron
Clasificaban diez tiempos
Él fue y les puso el primero

Venía un yegua alazana
La trajeron por ligera
La monta Roy Valvillez
Salió en la puerta de afuera
El Randy montó al Cadete
Le tocó junto a la fiera

Quebró adelante la yegua
Y luego se separó
Pero a los nueve segundos
El Cadete la alcanzó
Tiene corazón el cuaco
Otra vez lo demostró

En la cuadra de Michel
La banda se oye tocando
Allá se encuentra El Cadete
De gusto anda bailando
Y con botellas de Remy
La gente está celebrando

The Cadet (Live)

He has a little white leg, my love,
And a little stripe on his forehead.
He's a dark blue roan,
They named him "The Cadet".
I don't know who his father is, darling,
But I know he's not ordinary.

Over in Yuma, Colorado, sweetheart,
He won for the very first time.
Running in a quarter-mile race,
The best of the best, my dear.
The owners of a black mare,
Were giving dollars for half-dollars.

Managing his strength, my love,
The Cadet showed them all.
He let them go ahead,
Then he went and caught up to them.
Fooling the clocks, darling,
He won the race.

Erick Rojo and Chuy, his brother, sweetheart,
They've already been paid.
A few little packs of greenbacks,
And a snitch stopped talking, my dear.
Polo Michel took The Cadet,
And took him to rest.

There was a Futurity in Denver, my love,
The purse was good money.
Because of The Cadet's class,
He had a chance, and they entered him.
Ten times qualified, darling,
He went and set the fastest.

There was a sorrel mare coming, sweetheart,
They brought her because she was fast.
Roy Valvillez rode her,
He started from the outside gate, my dear.
Randy rode The Cadet,
He was next to the fierce mare.

The mare broke ahead, my love,
And then she pulled away.
But at nine seconds,
The Cadet caught up to her.
The horse has heart, darling,
He proved it once again.

At Michel's stable, sweetheart,
The band can be heard playing.
There you'll find The Cadet,
He's dancing with joy, my dear.
And with bottles of Remy,
The people are celebrating.