Текст и перевод песни El Komander - El Cuate Avendaño

El Cuate Avendaño

Le gusto la vida recio
Recio hablaba y recio andaba
Tubo todo lo que quiso loque
No tenia comprba fue
Jose alberto avendaño el cuate asi
Le apodaban.

Celebraba un buen negocio kon la
La musica de banda con buchannas
De 18 de 18 las muchachas
Enamorado era el cuate y de la
Vida disfrutaba

Y amigo por donde quiera y mujeres de
Las mejores vivio la vida asu estilo
Se la rifo como un hombre su primo
Jorge avendaño recuerda las ocasiones

Era una 45 la que el cuate se
Fajaba aunque no tenia problemas
Con el siempre la cargaba pero cuando lo
Mataron no le dieron tiempo a nada

El rancho aguacaliente con cariño
Recordaba asu abuelo y asu
Hermano cuando dios se los llevaba
Seguramente en el cielo ya les hasia mucha falta

Para que cuidarse tanto si lo que
Empieza se acaba la vida
Que dios me a dado nomas la traigo
Prestada no se aguite primo jorge
Todo por serbir se acaba

Adios mi pueblos unidos donde seguido
Paseaba donde me toco la banda
Dia, noche y madrugada la
Cansion linda guerita
Siempre me llego hasta el
Alma

El Cuate Avendaño

I like life hard
I speak hard and I walk hard
I had everything I wanted, what I
Didn't have, I bought it
Jose Alberto Avendaño, "El Cuate", that's how
They called him.

He celebrated a good business deal with
Banda music and Buchanan's
18-year-old girls
El Cuate was in love and he enjoyed
Life

And a friend everywhere and women
Of the best, he lived life his way
He had a good time like a man, his cousin
Jorge Avendaño remembers the times

It was a .45 that El Cuate
Strapped on, even though he had no problems
He always carried it with him, but when they
Killed him, they didn't give him time for anything

Rancho Aguacaliente lovingly
He remembered his grandfather and his
Brother when God took them away
Surely in heaven they already missed him a lot

Why take care of yourself so much if what
Begins ends, life
That God gave me, I just have it
On loan, don't worry, cousin Jorge
Everything ends for being served

Goodbye to my united people, where I often
Strolled by, where the band played for me
Day, night, and dawn
Pretty Guerita song
It always reached me
To the soul