La Telesita
Los Manseros Santiagueños
The Telesita
Telesita the mota sleeve
Your clothes are torn
Along the coasts of the Salado
Your steps go astray
Don't ask about your love
Because you will never find it
A consolation for your pain
In the dance you will search
Through those fields of God
Your heart takes you
Without knowing that your dance
It's just an illusion
With a resounding bass drum
And a sentimental violin
A blind man in the hidden place
The dance is about to begin
And so they will see you dancing
Crazy at every dawn
As if the dance were involved
Deep inside your being
The second one is leaving
Oh! Telésfora Castillo
Your eyes have no shine
You lost it in the mountains
Or looking for the horizon
Prayer of love
With his music he called
Bare feet under the sun
The Telesita arrived
Your hope is lost
Let him dance and dance
Your chest carries a pain
But you don't know how to cry
Poor girl who is a stove
Your little body burned to a crisp
And in the night of time
The whole town cried for you
And so they will see you dancing
Crazy at every dawn
As if the dance were involved
Deep inside your being