Paroles et traduction Los Hijos De Hernández - Los Dos De La Lima

Los Dos De La Lima

Esa colonia la lima
Me trae recuerdos muy grandes
Pues recuerdo a unos amigos
Sinceros y a toda madre
Él era Lorenzo Astorga
Tambien Humberto Alvarado

Se salieron, de la lima
Era un jueves por la tarde
Lorenzo dijo su madre: pronto voy a regresar
Por mí no tenga pendiente, San Judas me va a cuidar

Le hicieron una llamada, ese jueves por latarde
Se salieron chicoteados para un asunto arreglar
No pensando que sus vidas, hasta ahí iban a llegar

Iban por la carretera y les hacen la parada
Pero Lorenzo y Humberto se confiaron demasiado
Unos hombres traicioneros los bajaron esposados

Los llevaron pa' pericos
Pa' unas parcelas sacarlos
Torturando demasiado para luego rematarlos
Era demasiado el miedo y así lograron matarlos

Gritaba el compa Lorenzo "tóqueme compa Alejandro"
Mi corrido preferido sierra de Badiraguato
Decía puro pa' adelante y no se agüitecompa chava

Ahí le va mi compa Humberto este corrido del cóndor
El que tanto le gustaba cuando en vida se encontraba
Rodeado de sus amigos que siempre lo acompañaban

Andan graznando los buitres de seguro olieron sangre
Quieren atrapar al condoro y no hallan como llegarle
Ya me despido cantando y no nos vayan a olvidar

The Two From La Lima

That La Lima neighborhood
Brings back some great memories
For I remember some friends there
Sincere and all 'bout their madres
One was Lorenzo Astorga
And Humberto Alvarado too

They left La Lima
It was a Thursday afternoon
Lorenzo told his mom: I'll be back soon
Don't worry about me, San Judas will protect me

They got a call that Thursday afternoon
They left in a hurry to fix a problem
Not thinking that their lives would end right there

They were driving down the highway when they were stopped
But Lorenzo and Humberto were too trusting
Some treacherous men took them down in handcuffs

They took them to Pericos
To some plots of land to kill them
Torturing them relentlessly before finally finishing them off
They were too scared to keep them alive

Lorenzo shouted: "Play me 'Tóqueme compa Alejandro'"
My favorite corrido from the Sierra de Badiraguato
He said to keep going and don't worry, compa Chava

Here's to my compa Humberto, this corrido of the Cóndor
The one he loved so much when he was alive
Surrounded by his friends who were always there for him

The vultures are circling, they must have smelled blood
They want to catch the Cóndor but don't know how to get to him
I'll say my goodbyes now, don't forget us