Correle Correle, Correla
A presentas por los cerros
Deja su huella en el viento
El aguila le da el vuelo
Y lo cobija el silencio
Nunca se quejo del frio
Nunca se quejo del sueño
El pobre siente su paso
Y lo sigue como ciego
Correle correle correla
Por aqui, por aqui por alla
Correle correle correla
Correle que te van a matar
Correle correle correla
Correle que te van a matar
Correle correle correla!
Su cabeza es rematada
Por cuervos con garra de oro
Como lo ha crusificado
La furia del poderoso!
Hijo de la rebeldia
Lo siguen veinte mas veinte
Porque regala su vida
Ellos le quieren dar muerte
Correle correle correla
Por aqui, por aqui alla
Correle correle correla
Correle que te van a matar
Correle correle correla
Correle que te van a matar
Correle correle correla
Hijo de la rebeldia
Lo siguen veinte mas veinte
Porque regala su vida
Ellos le quieren dar muerte
Correle correle correla
Por aqui por alla
Correle correle correla
Correle que te van a matar
Correle correle correla
Correle que te van a matar
Correle correle correla!
Run, Run, Run
He presents himself through the hills
Leaves his mark in the wind
The eagle gives him flight
And silence shelters him
He never complained about the cold
He never complained about sleep
The poor feel his steps
And follow him like blind
Run, run, run
Here, here, there
Run, run, run
Run, they're going to kill you
Run, run, run
Run, they're going to kill you
Run, run, run!
His head is auctioned
By crows with golden claws
As he has been crucified
By the fury of the powerful!
Son of rebellion
Twenty more twenty follow him
Because he gives his life away
They want to kill him
Run, run, run
Here, here, there
Run, run, run
Run, they're going to kill you
Run, run, run
Run, they're going to kill you
Run, run, run
Son of rebellion
Twenty more twenty follow him
Because he gives his life away
They want to kill him
Run, run, run
Here, there
Run, run, run
Run, they're going to kill you
Run, run, run
Run, they're going to kill you
Run, run, run!