El Cora Álvarez - YupiNos Elias traduction en anglais

El Cora Álvarez

De California encargaron
Estos versos que hoy escribo
Para un compa Nayarita
Que se fue a estados unidos
Desde muy niño cruzo...
Sin conocer su destino

A los Ángeles llegó
Y ahí empezó su camino
Del compa que yo les canto
Álvarez es su apeido
Y en Salinas California
Cómo el cora conocido

Pero no todo es trabajo
El Cora dice sonriente
Destapando unas Buchanan's
Se amanece de repente
Con los nuevos aspirantes
Que siempre están al pendiente
Y aunque lo vean relajado...
En caliente que se prende

Apoco no compa Chuy Álvarez
De Nayarit a California Viejo
Puro SRNAY MUSIC

Desvelado se navega
Ya sea por fiesta o trabajo
La amistad nunca la niega
Pero siempre es desconfiado
Prefiere estár bien alerta
Que ser un gallo encerrado

Recorriendo California
Siempre a gran Velocidad
Un crucifico en el pecho
Siempre lo miran cargar
Fue un regalo de su padre
Que en el mundo ya no está...

Pero no todo es trabajo
El Cora dice sonriente
Destapando unas Buchanan's
Se amanece de repente
Con los nuevos aspirantes
Que siempre están al pendiente
Y aunque lo vean relajado...
En caliente que se prende

The Heart Álvarez

From California, they ordered,
These verses I write today,
For a Nayarit compa,
Who went to the United States.
From a very young age he crossed...
Without knowing his destiny.

He arrived in Los Angeles,
And there his journey began,
Of the compa I sing about,
Álvarez is his last name.
And in Salinas, California,
He’s known as "The Heart".

But it's not all work,
The Heart says with a smile,
Uncorking some Buchanan's,
Suddenly, morning arrives.
With the new aspirants,
Who are always on the lookout.
And although you see him relaxed...
He gets fired up in a flash.

Isn't that right, compa Chuy Álvarez?
From Nayarit to California, old friend.
Pure SRNAY MUSIC

Sleepless, he navigates,
Whether for party or work,
He never denies friendship,
But he's always distrustful.
He prefers to be alert,
Than to be a caged rooster.

Traveling through California,
Always at high speed,
A crucifix on his chest,
They always see him carrying it.
It was a gift from his father,
Who is no longer in this world...

But it's not all work,
The Heart says with a smile,
Uncorking some Buchanan's,
Suddenly, morning arrives.
With the new aspirants,
Who are always on the lookout.
And although you see him relaxed...
He gets fired up in a flash.