They say that what you see, do not ask
Much less questioned
There is a saying by there ...
That there are people
That they use their deeds
I pay my respects
The man that I sang to him ....
California, was raised in Sinaloa
He likes to grab a tambora
With friends who value it ....
Everything is serene
And without much noise
The boy is cautious
Do not neglect your work ....
He likes adrenaline,
Horses of good blood
And to walk with his lady
Priority of all things
They are your priorities, they are your children
And his wife.....
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Simplicity and humility carries in his blood
It is his father's inheritance
Hold the flag up ...
And although the boy looks young
He is very short, at his age
Of my rigio and very poor
The tastes if you give them .....
He is people with people who esteem him
Grateful with life
For all that it gives ...
The tree gave good shade
And the sun burned him solid
That's why he's careful
You have that man's school
Money brings luxuries
And envy accompanies him
There are friends that are false
And others who give their lives
For his father, for his children
A friend gives his life ....
Only among all we can make this a better place :)