Текст и перевод песни Ulices Chaidez - El Corrido Del Azul

El Corrido Del Azul

De al gente más humildad hay historia
Que marcan, pero no se escriben solas
Esta nació en la sierra de sinaloa
Donde esta la mera mata y quedara en muchas memorias
El señor que abarco el azul del cielo
Y dio sus primeros pasos, en el rancho de guisiopa Cuando niño, asaderas se vendía
Para ayudar a su madresita querida
Caminando entre los ranchos fue creciendo
Y de la vida fue aprendiendo, cosas que no conocía
Se hizo hombre y siguió con el comercio
Puro producto del cerro, lo que juanjo se vendía

Aprendió de grandesito un buen talento
Inteligente, tranquilo y muy discreto
En peso en las filas de pedro aviles
Trabajo con miguel felix y también para don neto
Amigo el hombre de caro quintero
De don mayo y juaquin y ya para que les cuento

Las balas y el trabajo no se llevan
El azul para todos es color de tregua
Solo con palabras aplacaba todo
Serenaba tempestades, se arreglaba con cualquiera
Al gobierno sabía como manejarlo
Su cerebro es para envidiarlo, hizo leña en las fronteras

Colas verdes y una goma pegajosa
Fueron señores de donde jose esparragosa
Los gueros lo buscan no pueden hallarlos
Es camisa de once varas, para mi que ni lo tocan
Se le acusa de meter por toneladas a la unión americana
Drogas que ellos mismos compran

Son pasajes de don juan por su camino
Y en su memoria, juan ignaciano rosalio
Sangre azul es de humildad y fortaleza
Sinaloense por herencia, recuerden lo que les digo
No se olviden de la gente de la sierra
Que a pesar de su pobreza, logran cambiar su destino

The Ballad of the Blue

Of the most humble people there are stories
That leave their mark, but are not written of their own accord
This one was born in the mountains of Sinaloa
Where the real deal is and will remain in many memories
The gentleman who embraced the blue of the sky
And took his first steps in the town of Guisopa As a boy, he sold asaderas
To help his beloved mother
Walking through the towns, he grew up
And from life he was learning things he didn't know
He became a man and continued in commerce
All products of the hills, what Juanjo sold

He acquired a great talent when he grew up
Intelligent, calm and very discreet
In the ranks of Pedro Avilés
He worked with Miguel Felix and also for Don Neto
Friend of the man from Caro Quintero
Of Don Mayo and Joaquin, and what else should I tell you?

Bullets and work do not go hand in hand
For everyone, blue is a color of truce
He would only use words to calm everything down
He would calm down storms, he would get along with anyone
He knew how to handle the government
His mind is to be envied, he ruled the borders

Green tails and sticky gum
They were gentlemen from where José Esparragosa was
The gringos are looking for him, they can't find him
He's a slippery character, and I don't think they'll ever touch him
He is accused of smuggling into the United States by the ton
Drugs that they themselves buy

These are passages from Don Juan on his way
And in his memory, Juan Ignaciano Rosalío
Blue blood is of humility and strength
Sinaloan by heritage, remember what I tell you
Do not forget the people of the mountains
That despite their poverty, they manage to change their destiny