Текст и перевод песни Country Roland Band - Gabino Barrera

Gabino Barrera

Gabino Barrera no entendía razones andando en la borrachera
Usaba pistola con séis cargadores le daba gusto a cualquiera.

Usaba bigote en cuadro abultado, su paño al cuello enredado
Calzones de manta, chamarra de cuero, traía el sombrero punteado

Sus piés campesinos usaban huaraches y a veces a raíz andaba
Pero le gustaba pagar los mariachis la plata no le importaba.

Con una botella de caña en la mano gritaba "Viva Zapata!"
Porque era ranchero el indio suriano, era hijo de buena mata.

Gabino Barrera dejaba mujeres con hijos por dondequiera
Por éso en los pueblos donde se paseaba se la tenian sentenciada.

Era alto y bién dado, muy ancho de espaldas, su rostro mal encachado
Su negra mirada un aire elevaba
Al borde de la montaña

Recuerdo una noche que lo asesinaron, venía de ver a su amada
Dieciócho descargas de mauser sonaron sin darle tiempo de nada.

Gabino Barrera murió como mueren, los hombres que son bragados.
Por una morena perdió como pierden los gallos en los tapados.

Gabino Barrera

Gabino Barrera did not listen to reason, walking around drunk.
He used a pistol with six cartridges, it pleased anyone.

He wore a thick square mustache, his handkerchief wrapped around his neck
Cotton pants, leather jacket, he wore a pointed hat

His peasant's feet wore sandals and sometimes he walked barefoot
But he liked to pay for mariachis, money didn't matter to him.

With a bottle of cane in his hand he shouted "Viva Zapata!"
Because he was a rancher, the southern Indian, he was the son of a good stock.

Gabino Barrera left women with children everywhere he went
That's why in the towns where he strolled, he was sentenced.

He was tall and well-built, very broad-shouldered, his face poorly shaved
His black gaze raised an air
On the edge of the mountain

I remember one night when he was murdered, he was coming from seeing his beloved
Eighteen Mauser shots rang out, giving him no time for anything.

Gabino Barrera died as they die, the men who are brave.
For a brunette he lost as the cocks lose in the blinds.