la huasteca is in mourning
you can no longer hear that falsetto
which is the soul of the troubadour. rogaciano he was called
rogaciano the huapanguero
and they were sones of the sierra
the songs of the troubadours. azucena and cecilia
their bard has gone. the cane is ready
the sugar mill is in mourning
and sighs with each turn. in the green coffee plantations
there are those who say that in the
the huapanguero appears. azucena and cecilia