Cuando Murio Mi Caballo - Joan Sebastian

Cuando murio mi caballo

Fue el mas triste 8 de Abril

El dia de mi cumpleaños

Lo mato un colico vil

Era un moro chaparrito

Compañero del honor

Con el perdon de mi cuadra

Pa' bailar no hubo mejor

El arrancaba los gritos

Y el aplauso natural

Mi publico murmuraba

Que chulada de animal!

Si hay caballos en el cielo

Alla lo debe tener

Pastoreando un buen rebaño

El arcangel San Miguel

Cuando murio mi caballo

Como lo voy a olvidar?

Fue de las peores noticias

Que Fede me pudo dar

Adios moro chaparrito

Si te faltaba volar

Aqui ganaste tus alas

Alla te las van a dar

Si hay caballos en el cielo

Alla ha de andar el Piquin

Ojala y Ramon le toque

Un buen son, un son sin fin

when my horse died

He was the saddest April 8

The day of my birthday

A vile colic killed him

He was a short Moor

mate of honor

With the forgiveness of my block

To dance there was no better

He started the screams

And the natural applause

My public murmured

What a cool animal!

If there are horses in heaven

Alla must have it

Herding a good flock

The Archangel Saint Michael

when my horse died

How am I going to forget it?

It was the worst news

What Fede could give me

Goodbye little Moor

If you needed to fly

here you earned your wings

There they will give them to you

If there are horses in heaven

The Piquin has to walk there

I hope and Ramon touches him

A good sound, an endless sound