Текст и перевод песни Roberto Tapia - La Charla

La Charla

Como la ve mi compadre
Lo que dicen las revistas
Dicen que soy millonario
Y que hago bodas ficticias
No se agüite compare chapo
Al cabo que solo es mentira
De mi también dicen mucho
Ya lo aclare en la entrevista

Hemos perdido batallas
Pero ganamos la guerra
Me encerraron a Vicente
Y usted le matan a Edgar
Así es mi compadre mayo
Esos golpes no tienen tregua
Pero hay que seguir operando
Con firmeza y con inteligencia

Agradezco a mi gente
Al macho prieto y al 20
Por ser hombres de combate
Brazos armado potentes
Y yo cuando enciendo la alarma
Brincan el bravo y el fantasma
Y a las plebitas en la sierra
Les llevo su serenata.

No olvido aquella mañana
Que me agarran en Guatemala
Tampoco aquel aeropuerto
En cele Guadalajara
No se me agüite compadrito
Yo he estado en las buenas y malas
Muchas gracias por su apoyo
Que siga tocando la banda

Ya han sido varios sexenios
Y seguimos en el puesto
Varios quisieran tumbarnos
Dicen que ya somos viejos
Yo creo que andan muy errados
Pues viejos apenas los cerros
Ramón tráenos mas cuartitos
Que queremos amanecernos

Alísteme la avioneta
Y traigan mi camioneta
Ya vamos a retirarnos
Vamos a hacer unas vueltas
Estuvo muy buena la charla
Y no quisiera terminarla
Compadre al rato le marco
Aquí espero su llamada

The Conversation

How do you see it, my friend?
What the magazines are saying,
They say I'm a millionaire
And that I have sham weddings.
Don't worry about it, my friend Chapo,
It's all just lies.
They say a lot about me too
I already clarified it in the interview

We've lost battles
But we won the war
They locked up Vicente
And they killed Edgar for you
That's how it is, my friend Mayo
Those blows don't give up
But we have to keep operating
With firmness and intelligence

I thank my people
El Macho Prieto and El 20
For being men of combat
Powerful armed arms
And when I sound the alarm
El Bravo and El Fantasma jump
And to the girls in the mountains
I bring you your serenade.

I won't forget that morning
When they caught me in Guatemala
Neither that airport
In cele Guadalajara
Don't worry about it, my friend
I've been through good times and bad
Thank you very much for your support
Let the band keep playing

It's been several terms
And we're still in the game
Several would like to take us down
They say we're already old
I think they're very wrong
Because the hills are barely old
Ramon bring us more pesos
Because we want to stay up all night

Get the plane ready for me
And bring my truck
We're going to go now
We're going to make some rounds
The conversation was very good
And I wouldn't want it to end
I'll call you later, my friend
I'll be waiting for your call here.