Jacinto Cenobio - Guadalupe Pineda

Y en la capital

Lo halle en un mercado

Con su mecapal

Descargando un carro

Le dije: 'padrino, le andaba buscando'

Se echo un trago’e vino

Y se quedo pensando

Me dijo: 'un favor vo’a pedirle ahija’o

Que a naiden le cuente que me ha encontra’o

Que yo ya no quero volver pa’lla

Al fin ya no tengo ni’onde llegar

Murio su madrina la trenida

Los hijos crecieron ¿y adonde estan?

La cosecha, queme el jacal

Sin lo que mas quero nada es igual…'

'sin lo que mas quero ya nada es igual

Cobija y sombrero seran mi hogar

Por eso mi ahija’o regrese en paz

Y a naiden le cuente que estoy aca'

Quedamos de acuerdo

Lo deje tomando

Yo encendi un recuerdo

Y me lo fui fumando

Me parecio verlo en su verde monte

Sonriendole al viento y al horizonte

Haciendo una mueca pa' ver pasar

La mancha de garzas rumbo al palmar

Jacinto cenobio, jacinto adan

Si en tu paraiso solo habia paz

Yo no se que culpa quieres pagar

Aqui en el infierno de la ciudad

and in the capital

I found it in a market

With his mecapal

unloading a cart

I told him: 'godfather, I was looking for you'

I took a drink of wine

And I keep thinking

He told me: 'I'm going to ask you for a favor

Tell no one that he has found me

That I no longer want to go back to pa'lla

At last I have nowhere to go

His godmother the trenida died

The children grew up and where are they?

The harvest, burn the jacal

Without what I want most, nothing is the same…'

'without what I want most, nothing is the same

Blanket and hat will be my home

That's why my daughter came back in peace

And tell naiden that I'm here

We agreed

I let him drink

I lit a memory

And I was smoking it

I thought I saw him on his green mountain

Smiling at the wind and at the horizon

Making a face to see pass

The spot of herons heading to the palm grove

hyacinth cenobio, hyacinth adan

If in your paradise there was only peace

I don't know what guilt you want to pay

Here in the hell of the city