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I have told a thousand stories, many identify them
But in none of them have I been the protagonist
If you allow me, I am going to tell you mine
It is not funny to me, I say it for those who laugh
I'm going to talk to you about my life...
I am a charro without a mustache, who clung to his colt
The one who came out of the mountain with scratches on his face
Always next to my father, wherever he looked at me
If he wanted to get drunk, I was the one who uncovered them
Also the one who took care of him...
This is how time passed, us from top to bottom
Then we arrived at the town, by the way how much I miss it
I continued herding cows, I also worked in the field
No one talks to me anything, I have calluses on my hands
br/>I got out early...
The clock followed its pulse and little by little I grew up
Even if I wander around the world, I never neglect my elders
There are also hard times Sometimes time wins us
In a fraction of a second my dad went to heaven
It was a Christmas I remember...
Greetings to my friends and a kiss for my mother
br/>I make it clear to you that I am the same person who one day went out to look for him
Humility is with me, I carry that in my blood
I have always said I am proud, it was my father's inheritance
I think I have inherited enough...
I am a lucky man, I have no doubt
I have battled the uncertainty and that is what I like the most
I have people who appreciate me, wherever I go they greet me
A family awaits me and poverty does not scare me
And as long as God gives me leave...
My antics will continue...