Paroles et traduction Enigma Norteño - Hector Aviles

Hector Aviles

Al pisar las tierras sinaloenses
Te sentías como el ave en vuelo
No pareabas en tus camionetas
Menos si te andabas divirtiendo
Saludando a toda tu plebada
Otra ves nos esta amaneciendo

Cada ves que se destapa un bote
Dicen hay le va mi compa seco
Que se escuche bonito la banda
También el grupo enigma norteño
Tus compadres se encuentran borrachos
Y quisieran tenerte con ellos

Mil hazañas las que te aventaste
Las contabas con tanta alegría
Te gustaba andar en los peligros
Te encantaba rifarte la vida
Gran escuela donde tú te criaste
Dicen de tal palo es tal astilla

Música

Héctor así llevaba por nombre
Aviles era su apelativo
Corría sangre valiente en sus venas
Era de arranque y bien decidido
No le gusto dejarse de nadie
También supo lo que era el presidio

Mexicali frontera del norte
Culiacán capital sinaloense
Donde hiciste tantas travesuras
Te gustaba bromear con tu gente
Siempre alegre y con un sonrisa
Te llevaremos en nuestras mentes

A dios a mis compadres queridos
Mis hermanos los llevo en el alma
Les encargo mucho a mi familia
Mis amigos que tanto apreciaba
Mi retoño tu llevas mi sangre
Hazle honor al nombre de tu padre

Hector Aviles

Upon setting foot on the lands of Sinaloa
You felt like a bird in flight
You wouldn't slow down in your trucks
Especially if you were having a good time
Greeting all of your friends
It's dawning upon us again

Every time a bottle is uncorked
They say, "Here's to my buddy, straight up"
May the band sound beautiful
And the group Enigma Norteño too
Your buddies are getting drunk
And they wish you were there with them

You embarked on a thousand adventures
Which you recounted with such joy
You liked to be in danger
You loved to risk your life
A great school where you were raised
They say, "Like father, like son"

Music

Héctor was your first name
Aviles was your surname
Brave blood coursed through your veins
You were impulsive and determined
You didn't like being pushed around by anyone
You also knew what it was like to be in prison

Mexicali, the northern border
Culiacán, the capital of Sinaloa
Where you got into so much mischief
You liked to joke around with your friends
Always cheerful and with a smile
We will keep you in our thoughts

To God, to my dear friends
I carry my brothers in my soul
I entrust my family to you
My friends whom I cherished so much
My child, you carry my blood
Do honor to your father's name