El Moreno
Valgame el, santo niñito
No sabe favorecer
Anda borracho "El Moreño"
Sabra dios que valla ser
"El Moreño"
Les gritaba
Era hombre y no se rajaba
Encumbrandose en la sierra
Solo a dios el perdonaba
"El Moreño"
Les gritaba
Brincando un cerco de alambre
Todavia me sobra parque
Continuo a si muerto de hambre
"El Moreño"
Encuéntrasete
Rodando como una bola
Ya seria su mala suerte
Se le callo la pistola
Ay le va un saludo para toda
La raza de ZACATECAS!!
De parte de "El Novillo"
"El Moreño"
Traiba parque
Pero el parque no servia
Es por eso en San Ignacio
Lo aprendió la policia
Vuela, vuela
Palomita
Parrate en aquellos leños
Aqui se acaba el corrido
De ese famoso "Moreño"………………….
The Dark-Haired One
Bless me, holy child
Doesn't know how to show favor
Drunk is 'The Dark-Haired One'
God knows what will happen
'The Dark-Haired One'
He shouted at them
He was a man and didn't back down
Rising in the mountains
Only God he would forgive
'The Dark-Haired One'
He shouted at them
Jumping over a wire fence
I still have money left
Continuing like that, starving
'The Dark-Haired One'
He was found
Rolling like a ball
It would be his bad luck
His gun fell
Here's a greeting to all
The people from ZACATECAS!!
From 'The Bull'
'The Dark-Haired One'
Had money
But the money was no good
That's why in San Ignacio
The police caught him
Fly, fly
Little dove
Perch on those logs
Here ends the ballad
Of that famous 'Dark-Haired One'...