Текст и перевод песни Luis Y Julian - Amargura En La Sangre

Amargura En La Sangre

Lo miraron bajar de la sierra,
Cuando apenas el sol se asomaba
Preguntando por un comandante,
Que violo a su mujer y a su hermana
Y también le tumbo unas matitas
Que Calayo y Ozel se las compraban
Cambio un chirris por una pistola,
Y una bolsa llenita de tiros,
Ensillo el alazán patas blancas,
Lo monto y agarro su camino,
Camino 4 noches y días
Sin comer, sin dormir el amigo
El Parrita lo vio esa mañana,
Y se vino corriendo a avisarme
Ahí paso Valdemar De Los Llanos
Va buscando un cabron comandante
Lleva cara de pocos amigos,
Dice que va a partirle su madre
Lo busco en casi todo el estado,
Alguien dijo lo vio en Guatabampo
Como ya el alazán no podía,
Un compadre le presto su carro
Lo saco de su casa es día
Lo llevo a revisar los sembrados
Disminuya la historia del hombre
Y aquel cruel que violo a su familia
Lo encontraron entre unos trigales,
Con la cara mirando hacia arriba,
Más de 30 balazos de súper,
Con que saña le quito la vida
Contemplando su rancho lo han visto,
Recargado en un cerco de alambre
Aunque ya se vengo de la infamia
Esas cosas no se olvidan fácil
Y que han visto sonriendo al amigo
Su amargura la lleva en la sangre

Bitterness in the Blood

I watched him descend from the mountain,
As the sun lazily peeked over the horizon
Enquiring after a commandant,
Who raped his wife and sister
And also destroyed a few of his plants
That Calayo and Ozel used to buy
He traded a chirris for a pistol,
And a bag full of shells,
Saddled up his white-footed chestnut,
Mounted it, and took to the road,
He rode for four days and nights
Without eating or sleeping, my friend
El Parrita saw him that morning,
And came running to warn me
Said Valdemar De Los Llanos passed by,
Looking for a son of a gun commandant
He looked like a man with a grudge,
Said he was going to tear him a new one
I searched for him in nearly the whole state,
Someone said they saw him in Guatabampo
Since his horse could no longer go on,
A compadre lent him his car
I dragged him out of his house that day
And took him to look at some crops
The man’s story made my blood run cold
And that cruel man who violated his family
Was found in a wheat field,
His face turned towards the sky,
More than thirty super-calibre bullets,
That's how savagely he took his life
He was seen looking at his ranch,
Leaning on a barbed-wire fence
Although the infamy had been avenged
Such things are not easily forgotten
And those who saw him said he was smiling,
His bitterness flowing through his veins