El Jinete
Por la lejana montaña
Va cabalgando un jinete
Vaga solito en el mundo
Y va deseando la muerte
Lleva en el pecho una herida
Va con su alma destrozada
Quisiera perder la vida
Y reunirse con su amada
La quería mas que a su vida
Y la perdió para siempre
Por eso lleva una herida
Por eso busca la muerte
Con su guitarra cantando
Se pasa noches enteras
Hombre y guitarra llorando
A la luz de las estrellas
Después se pierde en la noche
Y aunque la noche es muy bella
El va pidiéndole a dios
Que se lo lleve con ella
La quería mas que a su vida
Y la perdió para siempre
Por eso lleva una herida
Por eso busca la muerte
The Rider
Through the distant mountain
A rider is riding
Wandering alone in the world
And wishing for death
Carries a wound in his chest
Goes with his soul shattered
He would like to lose his life
And reunite with his beloved
He loved her more than his life
And lost her forever
That's why he carries a wound
That's why he seeks death
With his guitar singing
He spends whole nights
Man and guitar crying
In the light of the stars
Then he gets lost in the night
And although the night is very beautiful
He asks God
To take him with her
He loved her more than his life
And lost her forever
That's why he carries a wound
That's why he seeks death