Tuning my guitar
to compose a corrido
it's just not the same anymore
because my brother is already gone
Monday, March 23
Saint Mary was a witness.
Just for crossing the street
he got shot
and because he couldn't run
so his life was lost
it's hard to believe
oh my god that's it you carry.
.A brown charger
the car he drove
to the whole sunset
where he gave his life
from a very early age
for music I missed.
Compa tune his guitar
to go and pull
through Santa Maria del Oro
a young man wants to listen to
the music of the requinto
and that bass rumble.
Goodbye United States
I will never return
goodbye beautiful stages
those that made it vibrate
success and fame
betito knew how to wield it.
Forgiveness, I ask my parents
for the pain I caused
together with my companions
may they also rest in peace
in heaven I wait for you
to return to you Let's see.

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