Justo [English translation]

Shut up, do not remove the wound,

cry always in silence,

do not raise grudges,

that this town is so small ...

They were different times. (x2)

Everyone called him Justo,

Justo, name and action,*

the eldest of five brothers,

elegant, the most prudent

of a small village in the Sierra del Segura,

tailor and woodcutter by profession.

He talked with Ascension,

brown hair, Amalio's daughter.

Of the few that read,

he studied at night

in the three months of winter.

He sang in the streets,

always cheerful a song.

At the end of 38

are called to war,

the younger generation,

"la quinta del biberón".*

Got on the truck

as if it were a party,

but he was the only one who did not return.

(Chorus)

And now I,

I can hear you sing.

Your face is drawn

in the harmony of this place.

And now I

I can hear you sing

"If you do not heal the wound,

it hurts, suppurates, does not keep peace. "

After thirteen days without news,

the joy of a second,

a letter arrives,

another of his partner:

"It was a bullet,

he read us the newspaper,

I stayed with his spoon,

the warrior and the lighter. "

Mother LLanos goes down,

screaming down the slope:

"You scoundrels, you killed him!"

Without a flower, without a farewell,

the only tomb, his heart.

But now I ... (chorus)

"Love me girl,

love me girl

Love me forever.

Love me so much

love me so much

how I love you.

In exchange for this I will give you

sweet cane, sweet cane

and good coffee ...

sweet cane, sweet cane

and good coffee. "