Marca Borrada
El Negro Palma
Erased Brand
Saddling up my white horse
I ride looking at the evening star
Guided by the stars
I'm searching for the path
The moon is lighting my way
With those golden lights
I come from a beautiful land
It's called erased brand
I like to return to the ranch
Before the roosters crow
Very close to dawn
At the gallop of my horse
Don't stop, Lucio Rojas
Never stop singing
To the people from your land
Don't stop making them happy
Dang, I feel old
The years keep passing by
The verses I've sung
Are getting further away
When I ride my horse
Without knowing my destiny
And I sing some verses
In the middle of the road
Poor my dear mother
Maybe she's listening to me
Despite her sorrows
I comfort her by singing
Don't stop, Lucio Rojas
Never stop singing
To the people from your land
Don't stop making them happy
