Текст и перевод песни Mario El Cachorro Delgado - El Corrido De Mi Ama

El Corrido De Mi Ama

Plebes le boy a cantar una cansion a mi ama asi con pura guitarrita
Y ya la que sigue la cantamos con grupo completo mmmmtama
No que no se aguiten odita ba a sonar bien machi usteres ai ba ba

Quiero ver no mames wuey otraves que es eso que wuey te ba a tirar
Doña poti con la basinica por que loco esa rrola esta muy triste
Cual triste esta mas triste que una que una nieve en el microhondas
Esras jodiro wuey esta perra esa rrola pego machin en los 70
Si no lo rudo si wuey pero mames tu mama es mas alegre
Es mas vraba pos diras vien no pos cantale un corrido ha
Pe si si un corrido un corrido pero andale andale es que eso esta de moda
Pero como un corrdo pa mi ama wuey hechale un corrido mira y
Aprobechas que hai tray 2 luceros buno pues ya esta pues vamos a ber si sale
Pero si se hencabrita mi ama no les boy a pagar un 5 ai va pues

123 ai le ba ama pa el rrancho del el coyonki aya pa la angelita
Tambien pa mi tia loya y pa la coma tomasa

Paren odeja señores alo que boy a cantar no es un corrido de
Enfermo de los que se hollen por ay pero espero que les guste
El corrido de mi ama

Nombre de pila maria nasida en el arroyondo como
La famosa poti la conose todo el mundo
Que dios me la cuide siempre por que sin ella
Me hundo

Cuando yo estaba chikiyo no armidaba a superman
Aque era un gran super herue mi idolo era mi ama
Por que sola y sin poderes todito podia lograr

La muerte vino por ella y se regreso sin nada
En un terrible asidente ya mero se la yevaba
Pero mi ama fue mas fuerte la partida la ganaba

Dice que por sus 7 hijos sin pensarlo da la vida
Por nuetra parte ya save que esta bien correspondida
Que balla ensendiendo sidios quien quiera haserle
Una herida

No es doña maria morales
Es doña maria madril
Segun como tu la trates te trata
Por dios que si

The Ballad of My Beloved

My lads, I sing this song for my mistress with only my guitar
And the next one we'll sing with the full band, my darling
Don't worry, my good lady, it will sound great, you'll see, there it goes, there it goes

Seriously, man, what the hell is that you're going to throw?
Doña Poti with the bedpan, because this song is so sad
Sad? It's sadder than ice cream in a microwave
You're crazy, man, this bitch is a hit from the 70s
It's not bad, but man, your mom is more cheerful
That's right, but sing her a ballad
Yes, a ballad, but go ahead, it's all the rage
But what kind of ballad for my mistress, man? Check this out
And take advantage of the fact that there are two stars here, well, let's see if we can make it work
But if my mistress gets mad, I won't pay you $5, here goes

12 3, here it goes, mistress, for the El Coyonki ranch, out towards La Angelita
Also for my aunt Loya and for La Coma Tomasa

Hold up, gentlemen, what I'm about to sing is not a ballad of
A sick person, like the ones you hear everywhere, but I hope you like it
The ballad of my mistress

Her given name is Maria, born in El Arroyoondo like
The famous Poti, everyone knows her
May God always watch over her, because without her
I'm lost

When I was little, I didn't give a damn about Superman
He was a great superhero, but my idol was my mistress
Because alone and without powers, she could achieve anything

Death came for her and left empty-handed
In a terrible accident, she almost took her away
But my mistress was stronger, she won the game

She says she would give her life without thinking for her 7 children
For our part, she knows that she is well-rewarded
May God light a candle for anyone who wants to
Hurt her

She is not Doña Maria Morales
She is Doña Maria Madril
She treats you as you treat her
By God, she does