Arbol de la Horca - Laberinto

El viento no valansea va

Hay que recuerdo tan negro

Era el cuerpo de mi padre

Que tenia una soga al cuello

Lo habian colgado el domingo

De las ramas de aquel cedro

Yo apenas tenia 10 años

Lanze mi llanto de niño

El perro tenia un balazo lo supe

Por sus ahuidos

El arrastraba una escuela

Era de los asecinos

Señor juez le pertenece

O que ya se le olvido

Yo soy Jesus Maldonado

Hijo de aquel que colgo

Ya supondra los motivos

Por los que lo busco yo

(jua orale compadre)

Despues de todas las leyes no van

A poder salvarlo

Si usted no quiere pelear

Lo arrastrare en mi caballo

De las ramas de aquel cedro

Lo voy dejar colgado

En el paso del coyote

Venga muy bien preparado

Sus hijos no tienen culpa

Pero esto no biene al caso

Si usted no llega alas 12

Talvez no vuelva a mirarlos

El diablo andava a caballo los

Hechos los presencio

En el paso del coyote

Este caso sucedio

Ahi Jesus Maldonado

Aun juez se le

Trascolgo

The wind does not go

There I remember so black

It was my father's body

That he had a noose around his neck

They had hung it on Sunday

From the branches of that cedar

I was barely 10 years old

I released my child's cry

The dog had a bullet I knew

for their fleeing

He dragged a school

age of assassins

Mr Judge, it belongs to you.

Or that he already forgot

I am Jesus Maldonado

Son of the one I hung

I will guess the reasons

For those who look for it

(jua orale compadre)

After all the laws do not go

To be able to save it

If you don't want to fight

I'll drag him on my horse

From the branches of that cedar

I'm going to leave it hanging

In the coyote's path

come very well prepared

His children are not to blame

But this is beside the point

If you don't arrive by 12

I may not look at them again

The devil rode on horseback

facts I witness

In the coyote's path

This case happened

There Jesus Maldonado

even a judge

trascolgo