El Corrido Del Grande - Los Huracanes del Norte перевод на английский

El Corrido Del Grande

En los estados del sur, la sangre sigue corriendo
Con tristeza recordamos, a un amigo verdadero
El 1 de diciembre, de 2001 por cierto

En Uruapan, Michoacán y cerca del medio día
Mataron a Rigoberto, por miedo que le tenían
Lo agarraron descuidado, de frente no se podía

La confianza mata al hombre, según lo dice un corrido
El no traía su pistola, tampoco el cuerno de chivo
Por eso los asesinos, cumplieron su compromiso

Y te seguimos recordando compa, grande

El bañando sus caballos, le preguntaron su nombre
A mí me dicen el grande, para servirle señores
Y sin darle tiempo a nada, dispararon los traidores

Adiós compa Rigoberto, siempre te recordaremos
Por qué fuiste un gallo fino, también amigo sincero
Y aunque te fuiste primero, pero quedan tus recuerdos

The Ballad of El Grande

In the southern states, my love, the blood keeps flowing,
With sadness we remember, a true friend we're owing.
On December 1st, darling, of 2001, for sure.

In Uruapan, Michoacán, near midday's gentle light,
They killed Rigoberto, sweetheart, out of fear and spite.
They caught him unaware, my dear, a frontal attack wouldn't do.

Trust kills a man, my love, as the ballad sings true,
He didn't have his pistol, dear, nor his AK too.
That's why the assassins, sweetheart, fulfilled their deadly vow.

And we keep remembering you, compa Grande, you know.

While bathing his horses, my love, they asked him his name,
"They call me El Grande," he said, "at your service, sirs, I claim."
And without giving him time, sweetheart, the traitors fired their aim.

Goodbye compa Rigoberto, dear, we'll always remember you so,
Because you were a fine rooster, sweetheart, a sincere friend too.
And although you left first, my love, your memories still accrue.