Paroles et traduction Montez de Durango - Temporada En La Sierra

Temporada En La Sierra

Me la navego en la sierra
Todita la temporada
Se que me rifo la vida
Sembrando la hierba mala
Pero se siente bonito
Cuando recibes la lana.

Sembrando maiz y frijol
Nunca junte ni un centavo
De sol a sol me miraban
Agarrado del arado
Me di cuenta que ser pobre
Era trabajar honrado.

Varios plantios de hierba
Tengo por toda la sierra
Unos fumiga el boludo
Pero los grandes se quedan
Y cuando miro las colas
Dolares se me revelan.

Varias veces me han topado
Los guachos por el camino
Pero me miran bordo
Y dicen pobre viejillo
No se imaginan que yo
Para fingir tengo estilo.

Esa gente de la sierra
No entienden ni entenderan
Los guachos casi los matan
Y ellos vuelven a sembrar
No dejan ir temporada
Cada año levantan mas.

La cruzan pa' el extranjero
Por diferentes fronteras
Los perros no la detectan
Ni se le acercan siquiera
Sera que va bien clavada
O sera que alguien coopera.

El verde me da esperanzas
Como lo dice Paulino
Los dolares y la hierba son verdes
Es cierto amigo
La sierra es una fortuna
Pero si siembras lo fino.

Season in the Mountains

I sail in the mountains
All season long
I know I'm risking my life
Planting the devils weed
But it feels good
When you receive the money.

Planting corn and beans
I never made a dime
From sun up to sun down, they watched me
Hanging on to the plow
I realized that being poor
Was honest work.

Several weed plantations
I have all over the mountains
Some are smoked by the idiot
But the big ones remain
And when I look at the harvests
Dollars are revealed to me.

Several times I have been met
By the cops on the road
But they look at me sideways
And say poor old man
They don't imagine that I
Have style to spare.

Those mountain people
Don't understand, and never will
The cops nearly kill them
And they go back to planting
They don't let the seasons go
Every year they grow more.

They cross them over to foreign countries
Over different borders
The dogs don't detect them
Or even come near them
Maybe they're well hidden
Or maybe someone is cooperating.

The green gives me hope
Like Paulino says
Dollars and weed are green
That's right, friend
The mountains are a fortune
But if you plant the good stuff.