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Benia with the moon rising
My dear was waiting for me
The green ones were telling me
In the real de Santa Clara
But he had a good horse
I fought the rope
br/>I spent that night there
With the woman I loved
At six in the morning
My horse was neighing
I knew the danger
The house was surrounded
I put the saddle on him
I raised a shot to my squad
My dear opened the door
I hope I ordered him
With a cloud of dust
My horse saved me
I went up to the sacred hermitage
Through the Sierra de Durango
The government was looking for me
But they changed course
Thinking about an ambush
They knew that I was there serca
The people of Ignacio Parra
We stole the payment
Oyo gold precipitated
We transported it on mules
To the city of Camargo
We delivered it there ourselves
To a gringo from the other side
Goodbye royal of Santa Clara
Mapibilergo and durango
Where they can be heard rumbling
The hooves of my horse
Goodbye my ranch nice
Coroned panuco