Al Alazan y el Rosillo
Pedro Infante Lyrics


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Un diecinueve de marzo
Presente lo tengo yo
El rosillo de la sierra
En San Fernando corrió

Los caballos que corrieron
No eran grandes ni eran chicos
El rosillo de los pobres
El alazán de los ricos

Gritan los de Mocorito
Con talegas de dinero
Aquí sobran diez mil pesos
Al alazán por ligero

Dónde están los de Bamoa
Basta de tanta alharaca
Se nos acabó el dinero
Nos sobran bueyes y vacas

Como a las once cuarenta
Se arrancan del partidero
Como a las cincuenta varas
Se quedó atrás el ligero

Grita la Chona Guzmán
Con su mesa por un lao
Lo que siento haber perdido
Veinte reales que he apostado

Ya se llevan al rosillo
Se lo llevan pa' la sierra




Anda vete desgraciado
Anda a robar a tu tierra

Overall Meaning

In this song by Pedro Infante, the singer narrates a horse race that took place on March 19th in San Fernando, where two horses compete: El alazán (the sorrel) and El rosillo (the bay). The rosillo was from the sierra (mountain range) and was the horse of the poor, while the alazán belonged to the rich. The people from Mocorito bet ten thousand pesos on the alazán, but those from Bamoa had no money left, only cows and oxen.


At around 11:40, the horses start running, but quickly the ligero (the fast one) falls behind, leaving El rosillo in the lead. The Chona Guzmán complains that she lost twenty pesos on the bet. In the end, the rosillo wins and is taken back to the sierra, while the singer cynically tells it to go steal from its own land.


The song is a portrayal of the economic and social divide in Mexico, where the rich and the poor have different horses to bet on. It also highlights the importance and thrill of horse racing, with people betting and cheering for their favorite. The lyrics also show the elemental ambiance of horse racing, where people lose and win money, and where they speak plainly and directly.


Line by Line Meaning

Un diecinueve de marzo
On March 19th


Presente lo tengo yo
I have it with me


El rosillo de la sierra
The sorrel horse from the mountains


En San Fernando corrió
Ran in San Fernando


Los caballos que corrieron
The horses that ran


No eran grandes ni eran chicos
Neither too big nor too small


El rosillo de los pobres
The horse of the poor


El alazán de los ricos
The bay horse of the rich


Gritan los de Mocorito
The people from Mocorito shout


Con talegas de dinero
With bags of money


Aquí sobran diez mil pesos
Here, ten thousand pesos are surplus


Al alazán por ligero
On the bay horse for being fast


Dónde están los de Bamoa
Where are the people from Bamoa?


Basta de tanta alharaca
Enough with so much fuss


Se nos acabó el dinero
We ran out of money


Nos sobran bueyes y vacas
We have plenty of oxen and cows


Como a las once cuarenta
Around 11:40


Se arrancan del partidero
They start from the starting line


Como a las cincuenta varas
Around 50 yards


Se quedó atrás el ligero
The fast one fell behind


Grita la Chona Guzmán
Chona Guzmán screams


Con su mesa por un lao
With her table on one side


Lo que siento haber perdido
What I feel for having lost


Veinte reales que he apostado
Twenty coins that I bet


Ya se llevan al rosillo
They are taking the sorrel horse away


Se lo llevan pa' la sierra
They are taking it to the mountains


Anda vete desgraciado
Go away, you wretched one


Anda a robar a tu tierra
Go steal from your own land




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