Es mi caballo blanco
como un amanecer,
siempre juntitos vamos,
es mi amigo más fiel.
Mi caballo, mi caballo
galopando va.
Mi caballo, mi caballo
se va y se va.
Tuesday, May 23, 2006
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It is my white horse
like a dawn;
juntitos we always go,
he is my more faithful friend.
My horse,
galopando it goes;
my horse,
one goes away, goes away.
In wings of a happiness
my horse ran,
and in arms of one it suffers
also it took to me.
To the tata God I request to him,
and he knows it very well,
if he calls me to his side,
in my blanquito I will go
A song I learned in 7th grade Spanish and sang with Zerzan and Juhala. I have been butchering it ever since but now have the words. Viva!
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