Текст и перевод песни Los Tucanes de Tijuana - El Chemo López

El Chemo López

Experto en las avionetas de noche siempre volaba,
Cargado de hierba y polvo a las fronteras llegaba,
José María López Núñez, el Chemo asi le apodaban.

Un día llegó a Mexicali en su avioneta privada,
Ahi varios federales al bajarse lo rodeaban,
Y se lo llevaron preso a México y sin escalas.

Estuvo por cinco días en el Reclusorio Oriente,
Y luego lo trasladaron a una prisión sinaloense,
Y adiós gente de Aguaruto les dijo a los cuatro meses.

Lo acusaban de secuestro, también disque de una muerte,
Delitos le fabricaron, sabian que el era inocente,
Mil cosas que le achacaban, querian quitarlo de enfrente,
Pero se la persinaron y el Chemo volvió a sus fletes.

Amigo y de a deveras, querido por sus acciones,
No le importaba el peligro, gozaba haciendo favores,
Por eso es que el compa Chemo, amigos tenía a montones.

Un hombre calificado, piloto de gran escala,
Orgullo de su familia, fanático de las armas,
A nadie le tenía miedo, nació con muchas agallas.

La vida no es para siempre, la muerte a nadie perdona,
Adiós compa Chemo López, que Dios lo tenga en la gloria,
Te extraña mucho tu hermano, tus hijos y tu señora,
Tambien tu madre y tu hermana, tus compas y Sinaloa.

Chemo López

Expert in the airplanes at night, he always flew,
Loaded with marijuana and powder, he arrived at the borders,
José María López Núñez, which is how they nicknamed Chemo.

One day he arrived in Mexicali in his private plane,
There several federals surrounded him when he got off,
And they took him prisoner to Mexico without stopping.

He was in the East Prison for five days,
And then they transferred him to a Sinaloan prison,
And goodbye, people of Aguaruto, he told them four months later.

They accused him of kidnapping, and also of a murder,
They fabricated crimes, they knew he was innocent,
A thousand things they blamed on him, they wanted to get rid of him,
But he made a fool of them, and Chemo went back to his shipments.

A true friend, loved for his actions,
He didn't care about the danger, he enjoyed doing favors,
That's why Chemo, my friend, had friends in abundance.

A qualified man, a pilot of great scale,
Pride of his family, a fanatic for weapons,
He was afraid of no one, he was born with lots of guts.

Life is not forever, death spares no one,
Goodbye, compa Chemo López, may God have you in his glory,
Your brother misses you very much, as well as your children and your wife,
Also your mother and your sister, your friends and Sinaloa.