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Ezequiel Rodriguez

Año del 41
Diciembre por cierto mes
Hubo una muerte en "La Osada"
Un sábado veintitrés

Cuando Ezequiel llego al baile
Y les echo unas habladas
Respétenme soy sus padre
Agraristas de "La Osada"

Dios me encargo una cabeza
Y aquí la traigo en mi vista
Esta noche se la mando
Ha de ser de un agrarista

Anselmo saco pistola
Y Ezequiel saco la de el
Porque se le figuraba
Que todo el mundo era de el

Luego que Ezequiel cayó
Que ni las manos metía
Toda la gente gritaba
Que viva Anselmo García

Salieron todo el camino
Iban con rumbo a Linares
Con Ezequiel mal herido
Sin saber sus familiares

Adiós caballo alazán
Ya no te vuelvo a montar
Me llevan para Linares
Me lleva a sepultar

Al pie de mi sepultura
Yo mi pistola deseo
Mataron a un pistolero
De la gente de Atareo

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Writer(s): Tomas Ortiz
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