Sucedio En El Aguaje

How beautiful, what a beautiful horse
Delfino Mendoza buys it from you
It needs on its back a rooster
With courage among many things...

I'll trade you, Cenovio Montero
For what you love most in life
The goats also the morning star
From the tailing, the treasure of the town..

We'll let our weapons speak
And you choose the terrain and the hour
If we've wanted each other for a long time
Let the old drum sound...

It seems to me, Cenovio Montero
That El Aguaje at 6 in the afternoon
If I kill you, I'll marry again
With your widow who will adore me..

She never loved you in life
She chose me because I am more of a man
You know well that honey wasn't made
For donkeys just because they have big ears...

At 6 in the afternoon they fell
In El Aguaje, two bleeding bodies
They died from very old grudges
And El Aguaje has been drying up...