Reflexion Del Guerrero
La última vez que cante en aquel pueblo
Lo hice en medio de una rasca toditos
Me criticaron con razón, había metido la pata
Un publico acostumbrado a disfrutar de mi canta
Y aquella noche no pude ni sostenerme en el arpa
La noticia se rego entre la gente, como el agua
Entre las charcas pero la noche anterior
Yo lo hice bien, nadie me dio alabanza
Porque será que a lo bueno lo malo siempre lo tapa
Y es que de la dicha andamos a un paso de la desgracia
Como humano incomprensivo yo reconocí mi falta
Pero no creo que sea justo que el pueblo levante
El asta para palear mi carrera que con esfuerzo y constancia
Tan solo busca un sitial en el folklore de la patria
Ojalá y alguien me entienda que yo en esas
Circunstancias andaba con un guayabo que por
Poquito me mata bebiendo para olvidar aquella
Mujer ingrata y lo que hice con las manos lo destroce con las patas
Después de haber meditado profundamente sobre
Mi vida borracha pensé que tomar conciencia ante las cosas
Era lo que me hacia falta hay que arreglar los errores que nos
Hieren y nos matan porque mientras haya vida tiene que haber
Esperanza
Yo he visto que la amistad es tan incierta, nos mira con doble facha
Y se que la mayoría de los amigos tienen una cara falsa
Cuando estamos bien paraos nos saludan y
Nos tratan, pero si estamos caídos nos miran
Sin importancia, yo sin embargo he guerreado
Con infinita constancia pobre pero muy
Honrado he sido desde la infancia lo
Que tengo lo h ganado con pensamiento y garganta
Así estoy acostumbrado y al señor le doy las gracias
Ahora miro más cercano lo que veía en lontananza
Los golpes que me he llevado son mi mejor enseñanza
Pa lante voy con valor porque para atrás se espanta
Si he caído es pa que sepan que el guerrero se levanta
Warrior's Reflection
The last time I sang in that town
I did it in the middle of a scratch all over
I was rightly criticized, I had screwed up
An audience accustomed to enjoying my singing
And that night I couldn't even hold on to the harp
The news spread among the people like water
Between the ponds but the night before
I did well, no one praised me
Because it is that the good is always covered by the bad
And it is that from happiness we are one step away from misfortune
As an uncomprehending human being I recognized my fault
But I don't think it's fair for the people to raise
The pole to paddle my career that with effort and perseverance
He is just looking for a place in the folklore of the country
I hope someone understands me because I am in those
Circumstances were walking with a hangover that by
It kills me a little to drink to forget that
Ungrateful woman and what I made with my hands I destroyed with my paws
After having meditated deeply on
My drunk life I thought that becoming aware of things
It was what I needed, we have to fix the mistakes that we made
They hurt and kill us because as long as there is life there must be
Hope
I have seen that friendship is so uncertain, it looks at us with a double face
And I know that most friends have a fake face
When we are standing still they greet us and
They treat us, but if we are down they look at us
Unimportant, I have nevertheless fought
With infinite poor but very perseverance
I have been honored since childhood
I have won it with thought and throat
I'm used to it like this and I thank the Lord for it
Now I look closer at what I saw in the distance
The blows I have taken are my best teaching
I go forward with courage because going backwards is scary
If I have fallen it is so that you know that the warrior rises