Ghost Riders In The Sky
An old cowboy went ridin' out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw
A-plowin' through the ragged skies, and up a cloudy draw
Their brands were still on fire and their hooves were made of steel
Their horns were black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky
For he saw the riders commin' hard, and he heard their mournful cry
Yippie-yi-ohhh, yippie-ya-yaaay
Ghost riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat
He's ridin' hard to catch that herd, but he ain't caught'em yet
'Cause they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky
On horses snorting fire, as they ride on hear their cry
As the riders loped on by him, he heard one call his name
If you want to save your soul from hell a-ridin' on our range
Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride
Tryin' to catch the devil's herd, across these endless skies
Yippie-ya-ohhh (yippie-ya-ohhh), yippie-ya-yaaay (yippie-ya-yaaay)
Ghost riders in the sky
Jinetes fantasmas en el cielo
Un viejo vaquero salió un día oscuro y ventoso
Sobre una cresta descansó mientras iba por su camino
Cuando a la vez una poderosa manada de vacas de ojos rojos vio
Arranca a través de los cielos rasgados, y sube un empate nublado
Sus marcas todavía estaban en llamas y sus pezuñas estaban hechas de acero
Sus cuernos eran negras y brillantes y su aliento ardiente podía sentir
Un rayo de miedo pasó a través de él mientras tronaban por el cielo
Porque vio a los jinetes entrar duro, y oyó su llanto de luto
Yippie-yi-ohhh, yippie-ya-yaaay
Jinetes fantasmas en el cielo
Sus rostros estaban borrosos, sus ojos estaban borrosos, sus camisas empapadas de sudor
Es difícil atrapar a esa manada, pero aún no los ha pillado
Porque tienen que cabalgar para siempre en ese rango en el cielo
En los caballos que aspiran fuego, mientras cabalgan en oír su grito
Mientras los jinetes se inclinaban por él, oyó a uno llamar su nombre
Si quieres salvar tu alma del infernal viaje en nuestra gama
Entonces vaquero cambia tus formas hoy o con nosotros te vas a montar
Tratando de atrapar a la manada del diablo, a través de estos cielos interminables
Yippie-ya-ohhh (yippie-ya-ohhh), yippie-ya-yaaay (yippie-ya-yaaay)
Jinetes fantasmas en el cielo