El Hijo Desobediente

One Sunday while shoeing
Two young men were found
Getting his hands on his fierce ones
As if wanting to fight

When they were fighting
Well, his father arrived from one
Son of my heart
Don't fight anymore
With none

Get out of here my father
I'm braver than a lion
Don't draw your sword
And pierces his heart

Son of my heart
For what you just said
Before the sun rises
Life gives you
To remove

What I entrust to my father
Don't bury me in sacred ground
Bury me in raw earth
Where I thresh the cattle

With one hand out
And a paper on gold
With a sign that says
Felipe was
Unfortunate

The Colorado horse
A year ago he was born
Oh, I'll leave it to my father
For the upbringing he gave me

Of the 3 horses I have
Oh, I'll leave them to the poor
For even saying
Felipe Dios
I forgive you

They brought down the black bull
That they had never lowered it
But now I'm going down
Scrambled with the cattle

And that aforementioned Felipe, death reached him
When in the coral barriers the bull took him away

Now with this I say goodbye
With the star of the east
This can happen to you
To the son of
About your teeth