Текст и перевод песни Miguel y Miguel - Mario Portillo

Mario Portillo

Alla en el rancho del alamo, cerca de badiraguato
Hay un pequeño panteon, a las orillas del rio
Donde descansan los restos, del joven Mario Portillo.

A ese panteon de seguido, muy triste se ve llegar
A una muchacha de negro, que flores le va a llevar
Y llora al pie de su tumba, sin poderse consolar.

De los angeles salieron, el y su novia querida
Venia de comprar las donas, muy pronto se casarian
Pero al llegar a Obregón, el joven perdio la vida.

El 29 de mayo, veinte años acompletaba
El 29 de junio, la boda estaba anotada
Más no sabian que la muerte, en sonora lo esperaba.

En el año 85, el 31 de mayo
A el siempre le gusto, correr muy recio en su carro
Pero una pesada pipa, el paso le habia cerrado.

Adios mi novia querida, ahi te quedaras muy triste
Siempre me recordaras, por lo mucho que te quise
Por el tiempo inolvidable, que fuimos los dos felices.

Mario Portillo

Alla in the Alamo ranch, near badiraguato
There is a small pantheon, on the banks of the river
Where the remains of the young Mario Portillo rest.

To that pantheon often, very sadly I see arriving
A girl in black, carrying flowers
And she cries at the foot of his grave, unable to be consoled.

From the angels they came, he and his beloved girlfriend
He was coming from buying the donuts, very soon they would get married
But when he got to Obregón, the young man lost his life.

On May 29, he would have turned twenty
On June 29, the wedding was scheduled
But little did they know that death, in sonora awaited him.

In the year 85, on May 31
He always liked, running very fast in his car
But a heavy pipe, had cut off his path.

Goodbye my dear girlfriend, there you will stay very sad
You will always remember me, for how much I loved you
For the unforgettable time, that we were both happy.