General is no longer so violent
that my father is almost dead
they found what they most wanted
they already burned the grass on the hill
give me ami the blows that are missing
that my father is dying
if you prefer metame a plomazo
but no longer punish my old man
my father is sower that's true
but he is also an honest man
not killed never done or harmed
he's just a poor rancher
that planted that grass for years
wing you call poison
poison is what I bring in my blood
for looking at my father suffering
tied up my defenseless father
he breathed and his breath rose
a rope that tied her body
hurt and burned violent
I was an impotent child without strength
that cried and cried to see it
(musical bridge)
general is no longer so violent
please leave my father free
I have pregnant cuacos and lleguas
that the crime can pay
with contempt and with a smile
I answer I'm a justice
who treats a delinquent like this
who appear to be good ranchers
I went with rage pal neck squeeze
I snap my rifle and point at my chest
a razo soldier put his arm
said go boy, pal, hill
go take care of your mother and brothers
that this saucepan has no remedy
I saw my father beaten and tired
I scared I ran out
listen to two mauser downloads
come back to see what I expected
recharged behind an aguaje
the soldier was agonizing
the other discharge was pa my father
that died like a man in the grate
(musical change)
two wooden crosses in the bush
pa my father and for a good soldier
with the date of a September six
year seventy-seven marked
near tamazula durango
they will always be very well remembered
Only among all we can make this a better place :)