Текст и перевод песни Joan Sebastian - Don Marcos

Don Marcos

De caballos y valientes
Se han trovado mil corridos
Pero este es muy diferente
Afinen bien sus sentidos

No es de una traicion de amores
Ni es una historia de narcos
Es la historia de un ranchero
El corrido de Don Marcos

Amansador de potrancas
Enamorado deveras
Se brinco todas las tranca
Para el nunca hubo fronteras
"El ilegal", "viejo joven"
Sus canciones verdaderas

Nacio el dieciocho de Junio
Y murio el ocho de Agosto
Su gusto por los caballos
Le cobro el mas alto costo

Si canto no es porque pueda
Si lloro no es por cobarde
En mi alma hay toque de queda
Le estoy cantando a mi padre

Amansador de potrancas
Enamorado deveras
Se brinco todas las tranca
Para el nunca hubo fronteras
¡Ay! Ilegal, viejo joven
Si que dolio que te fueras

No te hice cruz de madera
Ni te hice cruz de cemento
Solo te hice este corrido
Y en mi alma tu monumento
Solo te hice este corrido
Y en mi alma tu monumento

Don Marcos

About horses and the courageous
A thousand songs have been composed
But this one is very different
Sharpen your senses

It is not about a love betrayal
Nor is it a story about drug lords
It is the story of a rancher
The ballad of Don Marcos

Tamer of colts
Truly in love
He jumped all the fences
There were never any borders for him
"The illegal", "old young man"
His songs are true

He was born on June 18
And died on August 8
His love for horses
Cost him the highest price

If I sing it is not because I can
If I cry it is not because I am a coward
In my soul, there is a curfew
I am singing to my father

Tamer of colts
Truly in love
He jumped all the fences
There were never any borders for him
Oh! Illegal, old young man
It really hurt when you left

I did not make you a cross of wood
Nor did I make you a cross of cement
I only made you this song
And in my soul, your monument
I only made you this song
And in my soul, your monument