Linda Ronstadt "Rogaciano el huapanguero" lyrics

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Rogaciano el huapanguero

La Huasteca está de luto,Se murió su huapanguero...Ya no se oye aquel falseteQue es el alma del trovero...

Rogaciano se llamaba,Rogaciano el huapanguero...Y eran sones de la SierraLas canciones del trovero...

La Azucena y la CeciliaLloran, lloran sin consuelo,'Malagueña Salerosa',Ya se fue... su pregonero...

El cañal está en su punto,Hoy comienza la molienda...El trapiche está de dueloY suspira en cada vuelta...

Por los verdes cafetales,Más allá de aquel potrero...Hay quien dice que de nocheSe aparece el huapanguero...

La Azucena y la CeciliaLloran, lloran sin consuelo,'Malagueña Salerosa',Ya se fue... su pregonero...

Rogaciano se llamaba…

Rogaciano: The Huapanguero

The Huasteca is mourningHer huapanguero is deadToday his falsetto is not heard anymore,which is the soul of the troubadour

Rogaciano he was called:Rogaciano, The Huapanguero.they were Sierra’s songs,songs of troubadours.

Azucena and Ceciliacry, cry, inconsolablyMalagueña Salerosa1,He's gone, their town crier2.

The sugarcane is ready,the milling begins today...The mill is mourningit sighs at every turn.

Through the green coffee plantationsBeyond that pasture...It is told that in the nightThe huapanguero appears

Azucena and Ceciliacry, cry, inconsolablyMalagueña Salerosa,He's gone, their town crier

Rogaciano he was called...

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