Ganó El Folclor
Diomedes Díaz
Folklore Won
Ay! I looked at the horizon where the sun sets
Knowing that behind me the moon was rising
And the comments were heard
While the news was spreading
Honoring folklore
One was nicknamed 'The Chief'
While the other is called 'The Whip'
From the heart
It was madness, people were shouting
And precisely the whole town got excited
And precisely the whole town got excited
Summer rains are coming
Enthusiasm grows
Only love reigns
And those lovers
Many of them have married
Grateful they are
Let them sing, that's what people want
Let them play, let Juancho and Diomedes play
What painter would describe
Only Molina could
Long live the folklore of the Valley
But destiny separated them
Sent them on two paths
Look what a thing, destiny brought them together
Look what a thing, destiny brought them together
Ay! There is no stone that resists giving them a cascade
And in matters of the artist, the people are the ones in charge
And one day the dawn appeared
Which saint will the people acclaim
To ask for the favor
Internally both desired
Reasons were given, reasons were given
The union was made
Madness returned
And now more consciously
And enthusiastically the whole town got excited
And enthusiastically the whole town got excited
The couples who ended
Got engaged again
Reconciliation
All the lovers
Remember the most beautiful
Here folklore won
Listen to how people love them
They suffer as if a love dies
And a 'sanjuanero' would say
I would calmly die
If Juancho and Diomedes unite
That one day destiny separated them
Sent them on two paths
Look what a thing, destiny brought them together
Look what a thing, destiny brought them together