Текст и перевод песни Los Dareyes de la Sierra - Corrido de Simon Blanco

Corrido de Simon Blanco

Voy a cantar un corrido,
Sin agravio y sin disgusto.
De lo que sucedió en tres palos
Municipio de Acapulco,
Mataron a Simón Blanco
Más grande fué su resulto.

Su mamá se lo decía
Simón no vayas al baile
Y Simón le contestó:
Madre no sea tan cobarde
Para que cuidarse tanto
De una vez lo que sea tarde

Cuando Simón llegó al baile
Se dirigió a la reunión
Toditos lo saludaron
Por se un hombre de honor
Se dijeron los Martínez,
Cayó a las redes del león

A los primeros balazos
Simon hablo con violencia
Andes dame mi pistola
No ves aque esa es defensa
Quiso lograr a martinez
Le falló la resistencia

Como a los tres días de muerto
Los Martínez fallecieron
Decian en su novenario
Que eso encerraba un misterio
Porque al matar un compadre
Era ofender al eterno

Mataron a Simón Blanco
Que era un gallito de bragas
Era un gallito muy fino
Que el gobierno respetaba
El con su treinta en la mano
Simón Blanco se llamaba.

Corrido of Simon Blanco

I'm going to sing a corrido,
Without offense or displeasure.
Of what happened in three shots
Municipality of Acapulco,
They killed Simón Blanco
But his resolve was greater.

His mother told him
Simón, don't go to the dance
And Simón replied:
Mother, don't be such a coward
Why be so careful
What will be will be

When Simón arrived at the dance
He went to the gathering
Everyone greeted him
For being a man of honor
The Martínez said,
He fell into the lion's den

At the first shots
Simón spoke with violence
Andes give me my gun
Don't you see that it's self-defense
He wanted to get Martínez
But his resistance failed

Three days after his death
The Martínez were dead
They said at their novena
That there was a mystery in it
Because killing a friend
Was an offense to the eternal

They killed Simón Blanco
Who was a brave young rooster
He was a very fine rooster
Who the government respected
He with his thirty in hand
Simón Blanco was his name.