How beautiful is the mountain
From the top from El Duvalín
Many say that the sierra is poor
I tell them that nothing is like that
The gardens are blooming
Because the Indian knows how to produce ..
They have wanted to remove it from between
They have wanted to watch him die
In Tijuana they took him prisoner
With tickets he managed to leave
2 and a half million green
How difficult it is to get ..
The sun rises for all gentlemen
And it also warms hell
And just because they see the tickets
Everyone wants to pull their horns
Do not forget that to be great
You have to study these notebooks well ..
(Music)
Compa Happy, Ramiro and El 3
They are the men who carry
That the radios are well charged
Todititos are 106
Everyone come well prepared
The departure is at dawn ..
Police watched closely
And the huachos there are also
PGR's and Municipal
Todititos want him
But the Indian crosses the terrain
The sidewalks know very well
As every principle ends
As everyone should know
Proverbs are old legends
And the sayings are true too
The one who sails through that mountain
You must have them very well
Only among all we can make this a better place :)