They said that I was walking around in the ranches they saw me mounted in armored with the hat and on the side maybe with pecheras and always in caravans Manuel Torres Félix, m1 the waved Culiacán, the plains
memories were my name and my history at the time marked
If the government was precise and fulfilled what he wanted, he was also lucky, just because he did not see me imprisoned I fought with fire and lead, I fought to the death
I ran out of the park two super did not reach and at crossfire I fought at a disadvantage my body stretched out in the early morning
With killing me, this lost war is not over, it keeps growing
to avenge my son burns me the fame I do not regret with Caro my blood came the chaos I made decisions came reactions I did not make war what I did is to avenge myself
Adiós compadre and brother Javier you resabes I was waiting for you no one to have shelter, goodbye, my horse, Moor, tostoneado, I am already my son, calm rest, twins in command with all the team there
the guilty respect the children
they already hunted a brave lion that gave them war and they played solid the one with dusty cars, silver knife, terror of enemies and the faithful of the retro the lord of the plains pillar of the towers 14 on the radios lead to the guilty respect for the children
Only among all we can make this a better place :)