Caballo que no galopa

Horse that doesn't gallop
Goes straight to the slaughterhouse
And whoever death meets
Goes straight to hell.

Riding alone and galloping
Like someone getting lost
With a soul in pain
On the path to the hills.

Riding alone and galloping
Like someone just leaving
Tears under the poncho
Because real men don't cry.

My dear little horse
This is all I ask of you
The dogs are after us
But they won't catch me.

Horse that doesn't gallop
Goes straight to the slaughterhouse
A star that doesn't shine at night
Is illuminated by the evening star.

I'm a rider of the night
Gallop towards dawn
Far from my land
To not sell my guitar.

I'm a rider of the night
One day it will clear up
I only ask my land
Not to forget me.