Banda Rancho Viejo - Mataron a Mi Hermano - traduction des paroles en anglais

Paroles et traduction Banda Rancho Viejo - Mataron a Mi Hermano




Mataron a Mi Hermano
My Brother was Killed
Aveces me siento triste cuando me llega el recuerdo
Sometimes I feel sad when I am reminded
Que mataron a mi hermano tal como si fuera un perro
That my brother was murdered as if he was a dog
Solamente así pudieron
That's the only way they could have done it
Pinches batos traicioneros
Damned treacherous punks
Apenas tenia 20 años empezaba a ver la vida
He was only 20 years old, just starting to see life
Le sobraban las agallas le gustaba la movida
He had a lot of guts, he loved a fast life
Poco a poco fue creciendo tenia mente de suicida
Little by little he grew up, he had the mind of a suicide
Me gusta el dinero
I like money
Me gustan las viejas
I like women
Y las trocas perras alegres decía
And crazy, happy cars, he would say
Jalaba las bandas en semana santa
He would go to banda* concerts during Holy Week
Allá en Mazatlán como se divertía
Over there in Mazatlán, he would have such a good time
A como lo extraño
How I miss him
Sufro día con día
I suffer day after day
Por lo que le hicieron
Because of what they did to him
Pagaran con creces me deben su vida
They will pay dearly, they owe me his life
Tenia un rancho allá en la loma donde creaba sus becerros
He had a little ranch up on the hill where he raised his calves
Le decían los campesinos tu eres un muchacho bueno
The farmers would tell him, you are a good boy
Ojala que dios te cuide vas como espuma pal cielo
May god watch over you, you'll go straight to heaven
Ya se metieron tlacuaches
The skunks have gotten into it
Y no saldrá ni uno vivo
And not one of them will come out alive
Miren que van pal infierno se muy bien lo que les digo
Look, they are going to hell, I know exactly what I am talking about
Por ese daño que hicieron no querrán ni haber nacido
Because of the damage they did, they will wish they had never been born
Me gusta el dinero
I like money
Me gustan las viejas
I like women
Y las trocas perras alegres decía
And crazy, happy cars, he would say
Jalaba las bandas en semana santa
He would go to banda concerts during Holy Week
Allá en Mazatlán como se divertía
Over there in Mazatlán, he would have such a good time
A como lo extraño
How I miss him
Sufro día con día
I suffer day after day
Por lo que le hicieron
Because of what they did to him
Pagaran con creces me deben su vida
They will pay dearly, they owe me his life
Me deben su vida
They owe me his life





Writer(s): Luis Alberto Siqueiros Enciso


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