Текст и перевод песни Juan Vicente Torrealba - La Potra Zaina
Les
contaré
señores
I'll
tell
you,
ladies
and
gentlemen
La
historia
muy
bonita
A
very
pretty
story
De
linda
potranquita
Of
a
beautiful
little
filly
Con
ojos
soñadores
With
dreamy
eyes
Colita
de
caballo
Horsetail
Andar
pasi
trotero
Easy
trotting
De
crines
muy
hermosas
With
very
beautiful
manes
Corría
por
los
esteros
She
ran
through
the
estuaries
Era
una
potra
muy
singular
She
was
a
very
unique
filly
No
conocía
el
amor
She
didn't
know
love
No
conocía
corral
She
didn't
know
the
corral
No
conocía
bozal
She
didn't
know
the
muzzle
Solo
quería
vivir
She
just
wanted
to
live
Por
el
palmar
By
the
palm
grove
Era
la
potra
Zaina
She
was
Zaina
the
filly
La
flor
de
la
llanura
The
flower
of
the
plains
Caballos
y
potrones
Horses
and
colts
Sufrían
por
su
hermosura
Suffered
for
her
beauty
Paseando
la
sabana
Crossing
the
savanna
En
las
noches
de
luna
On
moonlit
nights
Coqueta
se
miraba
Flirtatious
she
looked
at
herself
Su
sombra
en
la
laguna
Her
shadow
in
the
lagoon
La
potranca
al
fin
se
descuidó
The
Filly
was
finally
careless
Y
un
día
primaveral
And
one
spring
day
A
orillas
del
palmar
By
the
edge
of
the
palm
grove
En
un
lazo
cayó
She
fell
into
a
snare
La
Zaina
así
perdió
So
Zaina
lost
Su
libertad
Her
freedom
No
quiere
el
freno
morder
She
doesn't
want
to
bite
on
the
bit
Ni
la
montura
llevar
Nor
carry
the
saddle
Riendas
no
quiere
sentir
She
doesn't
want
to
feel
reins
Ni
que
le
pongan
bozal
Nor
have
a
muzzle
put
on
her
Y
cuando
está
en
el
potrero
And
when
she's
in
the
pasture
Oye
silbar
al
gavilán
She
hears
the
hawk
whistling
Se
escucha
a
la
potranquita
You
hear
the
little
filly
Triste
llorar
Crying
sadly
Esa
potra
la
voy
a
domar
I
am
going
to
tame
that
filly
La
enseñaré
a
querer
I
will
teach
her
to
love
Le
enseñaré
a
llevar
I
will
teach
her
to
carry
El
freno
y
el
bozal
The
bit
and
the
muzzle
Y
luego
le
daré
And
then
I
will
give
her
Su
libertad
Her
freedom
No
quiere
el
freno
morder
She
doesn't
want
to
bite
on
the
bit
Ni
la
montura
llevar
Nor
carry
the
saddle
Riendas
no
quiere
sentir
She
doesn't
want
to
feel
reins
Ni
que
le
pongan
bozal
Nor
have
a
muzzle
put
on
her
Y
cuando
está
en
el
potrero
And
when
she's
in
the
pasture
Oye
silbar
al
gavilán
She
hears
the
hawk
whistling
Se
escucha
a
la
potranquita
You
hear
the
little
filly
Triste
llorar
Crying
sadly
Esa
potra
la
voy
a
domar
I
am
going
to
tame
that
filly
La
enseñaré
a
querer
I
will
teach
her
to
love
Le
enseñaré
a
llevar
I
will
teach
her
to
carry
El
freno
y
el
bozal
The
bit
and
the
muzzle
Y
luego
le
daré
And
then
I
will
give
her
Su
libertad
Her
freedom
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