El Viejo Del Monte (part. El Fantasma)

Bandana around his neck and white hat
Watching the mules and herding the cattle
He smiles very little, not because he's mean
His friends are his dog and his horse

Distrusting everyone keeps him alive
His bag is worn out because he's a farmer
The devil knows more because he's old, and the old man
Carries a .45 for anyone looking for trouble

They lose track of time and don't know about the man
If he slept in the ranch or stayed in the mountain
And like everything, there are also problems
He feels safe in the cold of the mountains

Few know him and those who have encountered
The old man in the mountain, they bow down

He's happy when the horses dance
Old songs bring back memories
Of that little house in a mining town
Simona and Vicente gave him life

Don't chase money, it comes on its own
Help whoever you can and be grateful for everything
He gives little advice, the old man is reserved
And if he does, it's because he cares for you

Saying a lot is not enough for his temperament
A tough old man, made of one piece
Not even the cloudiest day makes him take off his hat
Plaid shirt, cowboy pants

Few know him and those who have encountered
The old man in the mountain, they're scared to death