My dear friends, the Folk Music Festival is back, I am really excited, and here I am for you with good Venezuelan music and our great exponent Reinaldo Armas, an artist with a long musical career, for this week I bring you a well-known song named "Justice" that you will like, as always I sing for you with the best pleasure hoping that you like my performance, a hug for everyone in #hive
Justicia
Reinaldo Armas
Creame señor juez soy inocente
No existe una razon para mentir
Le juro que fue una circunstacia
Las cuales no se pueden evadir,
Yo iba lento por la carretera
Sin una idea de quien pudiera venir
Pasaditas las 7 de la noche
De aquella noche tan dura y tan febril,
Y en una semi curva del camino
Quien andaria rondando por alli
La muerte con sus ancias implacables
Tendria su emboscada para mi,
Perdi el conocimiento en el instante
Y mi ayudante tuvo que conducir
Sangrantes por las multiples heridas
Me detuve sin salir de mi carril
Creame señor juez soy inocente
quien quiere sin razon a otro matar
Le juro que mi unico delito
Fue haber estado presente en el lugar,
Jamas habia tenido algun problema
La vida se me va solo en cantar
Les pido a los dolientes compresion
Resignacion y tambien conformidad,
Y a usted su señoria lo que decida
Pues es usted quien debe sentenciar
Las leyes son de dios para los hombres
Y al culpable se debe castigar,
La vida es una escuela tan estricta
Por donde todos tenemos que pasar
Alli se adquiere el titulo mas grande
Solo hace falta sabercelo ganar.
Justice
Reinaldo Armas
Believe me Mr. Judge I'm innocent
There's no reason to lie
I swear it was a circumstic.
Which cannot be evaded,
I was slow on the road
Without an idea who could come
Spends 7 a night
Of that hard and feverish night,
And on a semi-curve of the road
Who'd be hanging around
Death with its relentless ancias
He'd have his ambush for me,
I lost consciousness in the instant
And my assistant had to drive
Bleeding from multiple wounds
I stopped without getting out of my laneBelieve me Mr. Judge I'm innocent
who wants for no reason to kill another
I swear to you, my only crime
It was having been present at the site,
I've never had a problem.
Life goes away just to sing
I ask the mourners compression
Resignacion and also conformity,
And to you your honor what you decide
Well, you're the one who has to sentence
Laws are god's for men
And the culprit must be punished,
Life is such a strict school
Where we all have to go
There you get the biggest title
All you have to do is know how to win it.