Caballo Viejo

Orquesta Candela
Víctor Yaipén

Feeling very bitter in life I find myself
And pursued like a criminal

Feeling very bitter in life I find myself
And pursued like a criminal

For a crime that I have committed
Anyone else could have committed

For a crime that I have committed
Anyone else could have committed

He grabs the soy sauce, preserves the little donkey
Preserves the little donkey, preserves the little donkey

He grabs the machete and puts it in his little bag
Puts it in his little bag, puts it in his little bag

The path meows, it's twisty
The path is twisty, the path is twisty

But I shrug it off, I put on my hat
I put on my hat, I put on my hat

When love arrives like that, in that way
No one realizes
The expensive and the orrederse
And the little Guamachito blooms, and the leaves burst

When love arrives like that, in that way
No one realizes
The expensive and the orrederse
And the little Guamachito blooms, and the leaves burst

The horse from the savannah, because it's old and tired
But no one realizes
That his heart is tied
When he lets go of the reins
He becomes a runaway horse

And his return to lasagna
The old horse is found
He breaks his chest and Panceta doesn't listen
And he doesn't obey the reins and doesn't rent peace