El transito - Diana Navarro

Contempla esa cara mi hermano

Que es de amargura y de llanto

Y secale su cara morena

Cuando páse por tu calle

La noche de su quebranto

Ojerosa y doloria

Llorando por las esquinas

Vas en busca de tu hijo

Que han coronao de espinas

Look at that face my brother

What is bitterness and tears

And dry her brown face

When I pass by your street

The night of his loss

Dark circles and pain

crying around the corners

You go looking for your son

who have been crowned with thorns