This goes for the companion Cesar the boy of the Silverado
Al del Poblado 7. If you wake up with the Traviesos De La Sierra
In El Pueblo he walked with his compas well
happy they looked at him in his troca
you could dawn with the naughty ones uncovering
one after another the boy who was appointed by Caesar
I'm going to tell you the story ...
Poverty always the strong saucer
I know very well that one day we will change
luck, mother you do not have to go back
to the field now I have to be in front
it was when his eyes put on the gabacho and
leaving Town 7
Derrepente said I'm already with the güeros
I do not have my hands full of money
but if to help my old lady and wing people
what more I want as I miss those
flour tortillas and those ranch beans
at once add more wood to the burner because
See you soon.
Sound
And that's what the corrido says and that's how it was
Animoooo
Everyone told him by his name
I listened to the naughty day and night
many times he fell asleep on his cell phone
between corridos and songs.
When I die do not leave me to cry
were the words of that young man the clock
keep dialing the minutes and the destination
He does not think about changing course.
The boy lost it in a cruel way and hardly
I was 21 the news was spread
immediately and many wore mourning
A hug wherever you are
company César Orduño.
Old Iron
Only among all we can make this a better place :)