La Rubia Moreno

Blonde Brunette, country shopkeeper,
with red skirt, headband, and dagger.
There was no traveler who didn't mention you,
on the ancient royal road.

There was no traveler who didn't mention you,
on the ancient royal road.

Born amidst the wild roar of the Dulce [puma],
your voice alone knew how to command.
Your eyes were like Nazarene women,
spurring with a gaze.

Your eyes were like Nazarene women,
spurring with a gaze.

Blonde Brunette, guardian of my town,
by the banks of the Natal river.
Your heroic name as a figure,
like a figure of royal stamp.

Your heroic name as a figure,
like a figure of royal stamp.

Next to the ford, your friendly ranch,
the wind raised its little flag.
With the rails of the four winds,
the alert came from a bugle.

With the rails of the four winds,
the alert came from a bugle.

You had loves, you had jealousies,
beautiful shopkeeper without a heart.
You were fiercer than lionesses,
in the reeds of Albardón.

You were fiercer than lionesses,
in the reeds of Albardón.

Your heroic name as a figure,
like a figure of royal stamp.

Your heroic name as a figure,
like a figure of royal stamp.