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Corrido De Joselo

Era un 5 de febrero
Asta me duele contar
Se mataron 2 valientes
Nadie lo pudo evitar
Se apartaron de la gente
Para poder disparar
Joselo era un buen amigo
Nadie lo puede negar
Miguel un muchacho activo
Pasante de judicial
Lo que paso aquella noche
Nadie podía imaginar
Miguel llego aquella fiesta
Solo en plan de espectador
Pero el orgullo maldito
Le iso mostrar su valor
El estaba entre su gente
Aquella era su región
José mostró su alegría
Cuando escucho una canción
Unos balazos tiro Miguel pronto se acerco
Como el era judicial
Le fue a llamar la atención
MUSICA
José cumplió sus deseos
Nadie lo puede dudar
De morir como los hombres
Algunos le oían contar.
Queria morir frente a frente
Pero con un judicial
Sus amigos lo cuerdan
Nadie lo puede olvidar
XQ joselo era amigo
Amigo a carta cabal
EN las broncas que tenían
Nunca se supo rajar
Un dia salió del ahuaje
Benia rumbo apatzingan
De pronto miro un Reten
El cual si logro burlar
Queria mucho su pistola
No se las quiso dejar
Las armas son peligrosas
Con ellas no hay que jugar
Si te la pide la ley que te cuesta si la das
Pistolas son las que sobran
La vida no BUELVE mas...

Corrido De Joselo

It was February 5th
It hurts to even tell you
Two brave men were killed
No one could stop it
They moved away from the people
To be able to shoot
Joselo was a good friend
No one can deny it
Miguel was an active young man
Judicial trainee
What happened that night
No one could imagine
Miguel arrived at the party
Just as a spectator
But the damn pride
Made him show his courage
He was among his people
This was his region
Jose showed his joy
When he heard a song
Miguel shot a few shots and soon approached
As he was a judicial officer
He went to call him out
MUSIC
Jose fulfilled his wishes
No one can doubt it
To die like men
Some heard him tell the story
He wanted to die face to face
But with a judicial officer
His friends remember him
No one can forget him
Because Joselo was a friend
A true friend
In the fights they had
He never knew how to back down
One day he left the ahuaje
He was heading to Apatzingan
Suddenly he saw a checkpoint
Which he managed to avoid
He loved his gun very much
He didn't want to give it up
Weapons are dangerous
You shouldn't play with them
If the law asks for it, what does it cost you if you give it
There are plenty of guns
Life doesn't COME BACK...