Текст и перевод песни Junior H - Los Dos Amigos

Los Dos Amigos

De los corriditos, viejitos y bonitos
Compa′ Pante

Estos eran dos amigos
Que venían de Mapimí
Que por no venirse de Oquis
Robaron Guanaceví

Ellos traiban dos caballos
Uno obscuro y un jovero
En el obscuro cargan ropa
Y en el jovero el dinero

También traiban maquinaria
Y muy buenas baterías
Para desclavar los rieles
Y hacer los cambios de vía

Martín le dice a José
"No te pongas amarillo
Vamos a robar el tren
Que viene de Vermejillo"

Amarillo no me pongo
Amarillo es mi color
Así nomás
He robado trenes grandes
Y máquinas de vapor

Compadre
Diga, compa Junior
No se me agüite, viejo
Un rancho humilde mi pa'

Válgame el santo niñito
Ya agarraron a José
En la esquina del mercado
Lo ataron y se les fue

Será por sus oraciones
Que su madre le rezaba
Sería por su buena suerte
Que a José no le tocaba

The Two Friends

Of the old and beautiful corridos,
Compa' Pante.

These were two friends
Who came from Mapimí
To avoid coming from Oquis,
They robbed Guanaceví.

They had two horses,
One dark and one roan.
They carried clothes on the dark one
And money on the roan.

They also had machinery
And very good batteries
To unbolt the rails
And change the tracks.

Martín says to José,
"Don't get scared,
Let's rob the train
That comes from Vermejillo."

I'm not scared,
Yellow is my color.
Just like that
I have robbed big trains
And steam engines.

Dear friend,
Compa Junior,
Don't worry, honey,
My father had a humble ranch.

My good holy child,
They already caught José
On the corner of the market
They tied him up and he got away.

Maybe it was because of his prayers
That his mother said for him.
Maybe it was because of his good luck
That José was not supposed to be caught