Lyrics and translation Hijos De Barrón - Corrido De La Bicicleta

Corrido De La Bicicleta

Rancho de Jesus Maria, de alla les traigo un corrido
Se lo dedico a Javier, sincero y muy buen amigo
De esos hombres, quedan pocos
Es sierto lo, que les digo

No se olvida de aquel tiempos, que tortillas repartia
Montado en su bicicleta, su ranchito recoria
El mundo da, muchas vueltas
Que cosas, tiene la vida

Lucho contra la pobresa, trabajando la a vensido
Servisial y muy humilde, y por muchos muy querido
Por eso es, rey de la selva
Le hace honor, a su apellido
... (dice)

Del jerehmi muy amigo, un hombre deveras fino
Mjuy tranquilo se divierten, con su gente y sus amigos
Hijos de la baja tocando
Tomando cerveza, y vino

Que me canten mis cansiones, y me canten mis corridos
La de rey de corazones, con gusto yo se las pido
Me cantan el albanil
Y mi ranchito querido

Aunque no tiene enemigos, trai su escuadra por un lado
Por proteccion personal, la trae con tiro montado
El hombre que es precavido
Por dos es multiplicado

Ya con esta me despido mi Jesus Maria querido
Pero pronto volvere a tomar con mis amigos
Orgulloso yo me siento
Del rancho donde eh nacido

Bicycle Ballad

From the Rancho de Jesus Maria, I bring you a ballad
I dedicate it to Javier, sincere and a very good friend
There are few men like him,
It's true what I tell you

He doesn't forget the old days, when he delivered tortillas
Riding his bicycle, he would roam his little ranch
The world turns,
What strange things, life brings

He fought poverty, and with hard work, he has overcome it
Helpful and very humble, and much loved by many
That's why he is, king of the jungle
He honors, his surname
... (says)

A very good friend of Jerehmi, a truly fine man
Very calmly they have fun, with their people and their friends
Hijos de la Baja playing
Drinking beer, and wine

Let them sing me my songs, and let them sing me my ballads
The King of Hearts, I ask them for it with pleasure
They sing me the Bricklayer
And my dear little ranch

Although he has no enemies, he carries his pistol on his side
For personal protection, he carries it loaded
A cautious man
Is worth double

With this I say goodbye to you, my dear Jesus Maria
But soon I will return to drink with my friends
I am proud
Of the ranch where I was born