I'm going to sing a corrido, those who are listening to me
in new italy gentlemen, a sincere friend died
like all Michoacán, he died fighting in the ring
One Saturday afternoon, as the 7 would be
Death was hovering, because they did not present
That day would be his end, because he lost his life there
the shooting went off, without being able to remedy
they hit him in the front, but he managed to match
Two dispatch to hell, before I go to rest
right now I'm in heaven, from here I'm going to look at them
forgive me, father, if some day I behave badly
I ask you from my heart, I will not forget
ami ranchito queer, from my van to rest
ami creek of the earth, they take me to bury
I will not be short, the band is going to sound
goodbye to all my friends, from my beautiful michoacan
goodbye tells them roberto, his friend a cavalier letter
I'm ahead on the road, in heaven I'll be
Only among all we can make this a better place :)