Paroles et traduction Julión Álvarez y su Norteño Banda - Luis Fuentes

Luis Fuentes

Lo que antes fuera un ranchito
Llamado de la tia juana
Hoy se divisa infinito un horrendo panorama
Fue el marco de una tragedia m atrevo aqui a relatarla

Un sierreño durangense
En culiacan radicado
Que hasta andubo en los orientes
De ahi de sudamericanos
Bolivia lo vio presente rio de janeiro y sau paulo

La droga tiene gran fama
Produce luto y dinero
Y ahi mucho pez de 2 aguas
Civiles y del gobierno que ahorita dan su palabra
Y al rato pues ni me acuerdo

Sera las leyes divinas
Sera el destino la suerte
Lo que en el mundo encamina
Los hombres hacia su muerte
Ni el viento ni los retenes como dijiera paulino
Impidieron que luis fuentes llegara al fin del camino

(Y ahi le va con mucho cariño para mi viejo,para mi apa echele oiga)

El calor llego a su punto estando en pleno verano
Por unos cuantos asuntos
Por ambicion se olvidaron al comandante
Y los suyos del mapa querian borrarlos

De varias corporaciones llegaron a los olivos
Adentro Luis y sus hombres saben cumplir el destino
A mansalva los telores dejaron muertos y heridos

Por una mujer bonita es una linda cancion
Toquen amor fracasado con banda y con acordeon
Y la celda 27 cuantas veces la canto

Adios mi buen comandante
En tamasula tu pueblo
Y con tu padre a lo lejos bien elevante tu encuentro
Adios te dice tu raza
Como te gustaba hacerlo
Con una sonrisa franca
Quitandonos el sombrero.

Luis Fuentes

What used to be a small ranch
Called the Tia Juana
Today an endless, horrifying panorama can be seen
It was the setting for a tragedy that I will venture to tell you here,

A singer of Sierraño music from Durango
Living in Culiacán
Who even toured the Orient
In South America
He was in Bolivia, Rio de Janeiro, and São Paulo

Drugs are very notorious
They bring both mourning and money
And there are many double agents there
Civilians and members of the government who now give their word
And in a little while, they don't remember a thing

Perhaps it is divine law
Perhaps it is fate or destiny
What leads people in the world
Towards their death
Neither the wind nor the checkpoints, as Paulino would say
Could prevent Luis Fuentes from reaching the end of the road

(And here it goes with much love for my old man, for my father; let's go, man)

The heat reached its peak in the middle of summer
Over a few matters
Out of ambition, they forgot about the commander
And his people wanted to wipe them off the map

Officers from various agencies arrived in Los Olivos
Inside, Luis and his men knew their destiny
The gunmen killed and wounded them without mercy

A beautiful woman is a beautiful song
Play failed love with a band and an accordion
And cell 27, how many times did I sing about it

Farewell, my good commander
In Tamazula, your town
And your father, far away, your meeting with him
Farewell, your people tell you
As you liked to do it
With a sincere smile
Tipping our hats.