Singer: Agustin MAGALDIComposer: Agustín MagaldiAuthor: Juan Fulginiti
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Lyrics
Bajo el dolor de esa profunda llaga con que la infiel ha muerto su esperanza y sin más ley... la ley de su daga que ha de apagar su sed de venganza; miró al rival que era su propio hermano y ante la luz del desengaño impío ¡no pudo más!... y en un mortal desafío mostró al varón, ya desnudo su facón. (recitado) Y sin más juez que su honor, después de un pujante duelo, dejó tendido en el suelo a aquel hermano traidor. Se inclinó el paisano con dolor sobre el cuerpo inerte del rival y al notar que no era aquella herida mortal miró el cielo como agradecido; y la indigna llena de terror se acercó, llorando, junto al ser que cayó por ella, y por su falso proceder bajo el acero del honor ¡Mujer fatal!... dijo el paisano altivo, a vos también debiera castigarte, pero tal vez... tal vez si es que vivo, he de volver la deuda a cobrarte; y si me voy sin castigar tu infamia es porque sé que ese hombre necesita que lo curés... con la ternura infinita que te besó, cuando al rancho yo llegué. (recitado) Se quedó como pensando en sus muertas ilusiones y mientras le iban surcando el rostro dos lagrimones...
English translation
Under the pain of that deep wound with which the unfaithful one has died her hope and without any other law... the law of her dagger that has to quench her thirst for revenge; she looked at the rival who was her own brother and before the light of unholy disillusionment he could no more!... and in a deadly challenge he showed the man, already naked, his facon. (recited) And with no other judge than his honor, after a fierce duel, he left lying on the ground that traitorous brother on the ground. The countryman bent down with pain over the inert body of his rival and noticing that it was not that mortal wound he looked at the sky as if grateful; and the unworthy one, full of terror approached, weeping, next to the being who fell for her, and for her false course of action under the steel of honor Fatal woman!... said the haughty countryman, I ought to punish you too, but perhaps... perhaps if I live, I must return the debt to collect from you; And if I leave without punishing your infamy... it is because I know that this man needs that you cure him... with that infinite tenderness that kissed you, when I arrived at the ranch. (recited) He remained as if thinking in his dead illusions and while two tears were running down two tears were running down his face...