.Versión de Julio Jaramillo . This song-poem was translated with google and says (more or less): BLACK WEDDINGS Hear the story outline one days
the old sexton of the region:
- He was a lover who luckily unholy
snatched her sweet but the Grim Reaper.
Every night he was to cemetery
to visit the grave of the beautiful;
people murmuring mystery
"Is a dead man escaped from the pit"
In one horrific night shattered
the marble of the abandoned tomb,
dug the ground and carried in her arms
the rigid skeleton of his beloved.
And there, in his sad dark room,
a memorial candle to the flame uncertain
sat down beside the skeleton cold
and celebrated their weddings with the dead.
The horrible mouth with kisses,
the rigid skull crowned with flowers,
tied with ribbons its bare bones,
smiled and told her love.
He took the bride to the thalamus fluffy,
lay beside her lover,
and fell asleep forever
embraced the rigid skeleton.
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