Текст и перевод песни Enigma Norteño - La Charla - Con Banda

La Charla - Con Banda

Como la ve mi compadre
Lo que dicen las revistas
Dicen que soy millonario
Y que hago bodas ficticias
No se agüite compadre Chapo
Al cabo que solo es mentira
De mi también dicen mucho
Ya lo aclare en la entrevista

Hemos perdido batallas
Pero ganamos la guerra
Me encerraron a Vicente
Y ha usted le matan a Edgar
Asi es mi compadre Mayo
Esos golpes no tienen tregua
Pero hay que seguir operando
Con firmeza y con inteligencia

Agradezco a mi gente
Al Macho Prieto y al Veinte
Por ser hombres de combate
Brazos armados potentes
Y yo cuando enciendo la alarma
Brincan el Bravo y el Fantasma
Y a las plebitas en la sierra
Les llevo su serenata

No olvido aquella mañana
Que me agarran en Guatemala
Tampoco aquel aeropuerto
Ese de Guadalajara
No se me agüite compadrito
Yo he estado en las buenas y malas
Muchas gracias por su apoyo
Que siga tocando la banda

Ya han sido varios sexenios
Y seguimos en el puesto
Varios quisieran tumbarnos
Dicen que ya somos viejos
Yo creo que andan muy errados
Pues viejos apenas los cerros
Ramón traenos mas cuartitos
Que queremos amanecernos

Alistenme la avioneta
Y traigan mi camioneta
Ya vamos a retirarnos
Vamos a hacer unas vueltas
Estuvo muy buena la charla
Que no quisiera terminarla
Compadre al rato le marco
Aqui espero su llamada

The Chat - With Band

How do you see it, my friend
What the magazines say
They say I'm a millionaire
And that I do fake weddings
Don't worry, Chapo, my friend
Because it's all lies anyway
They also say a lot about me
I already cleared it up in the interview

We've lost battles
But we won the war
They locked up Vicente
And they killed your Edgar
That's the way it is, my friend Mayo
Those blows don't give any truce
But we have to keep operating
With firmness and with intelligence

I'm grateful to my people
To Macho Prieto and Veinte
For being men of combat
Powerful armed arms
And when I set off the alarm
Bravo and Fantasma jump
And to the girls in the mountains
I bring them their serenade

I won't forget that morning
When they caught me in Guatemala
Nor that airport
The one in Guadalajara
Don't worry, my friend
I've been through good times and bad
Thanks so much for your support
Let the band keep playing

There have been several six-year terms
And we're still in the position
Many would like to bring us down
They say we're too old
I believe they're very wrong
Because the only old ones are the mountains
Ramón, bring us more drinks
Because we want to stay up all night

Get the plane ready for me
And bring my truck
We're going to take off
We're going to do some laps
The chat was very good
I wish it didn't have to end
I'll call you later, friend
I'll be waiting for your call