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Lightning in the distance
Crossed like a stab
And thunder behind the reflection
Rolled in the anguished shadow
A loaded wagon
With a flickering lantern
She's getting tired
always trail ahead
There is a desire to pass soon
From the slope to the other side
then let it rain
when we are sheltered
Colorao, colorao
always naughty
Colorao, colorao
Ah, guaicito regalaón!
What a bitch the Loma Negra
Today is like never before
Luckily it started to sparkle
I carry the load covered
The silk, the cloth, the serge
The herb and the medicine
They do not run the risk, and less
The handkerchief for the Chinese
It already sold for the querencia
El Osco, and he hits a jerk
The Colorado, as always
So heavy and naughty
Colorao, colorao
always naughty
Colorao, colorao
Ah, guaicito regalaón!
thank god we got through
Very on time the glen
Well when he grows up it's hard
Save from some dunk
I can already see the ramada
And the light of my little ranch
I will prod the Colorao
slowly, slowly
What the heck if the Osco has
More rush than both
Let it rain that the water
It's God's blessing
Colorao, colorao
always naughty
Colorao, colorao
Ah, guaicito regalaón!
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