Federico Villa — Juan Guerrero song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Juan Guerrero" by Federico Villa.
Lyrics
Por esta esquina yo le dije a mi chatita
Que si me amaba que me diera su retrato
Ella me dijo para que si te amo tanto
Solo la muerte hoy nos puede separar
Nos abrazamos al llegar a los portales
Y en ese instante se escucharon tres balazos
Sus familiares la mataron en mis brazos
Porque juraron nuestro amor desbaratar
Como de rayo conteste con mi pistola
Matando a cuatro y al cuñado de mi novia
Cuando llegaron policías de la montada
Ni echando bala me pudieron desarmar
Cuando a la buena presente declaraciones
Me preguntaron cuantas armas yo portaba
Les conteste que nada más reglamentaria
Dos cinturones con 18 cargadores
Me preguntaron cuales son tus credenciales
Ocupaciones y mi nombre verdadero
Llevo por nombre y apellido Juan Guerrero
Soy delegado de la unión de aserraderos
Comisionado de la agraria campesina
Llevo expropiadas cuatro haciendas gachupinas
Me preguntaron cuantas veces has matado
Y yo les dije cuantas veces me han buscado
Me dieron libre por legitima defensa
Y a mi pistola la respetan por influencia
Este corrido de un amor tan verdadero
Es de un amigo que se llama Juan guerrero
Lyrics translation
Around this corner I said to my chatita
That if he loved me he would give me his portrait
She told me that if I love you so much
Only death today can separate us
We hug as we reach the portals
And at that moment three shots were heard
Her family killed her in my arms
Because they swore our love to shatter
Like lightning I answer with my gun
Killing four and my girlfriend's brother-in-law
When the Mounted Police arrived
They couldn't even disarm me by firing a bullet.
When to the good present statements
They asked me how many weapons I carried
I answer that nothing more regulatory
Two belts with 18 Chargers
They asked me what your credentials are.
Occupations and my real name
My Name Is Juan Guerrero
I am delegate of the Union of sawmills
Commissioner of Agraria campesina
I've expropriated four gachupine haciendas
They asked me how many times you've killed
And I told them how many times they've looked for me
I was released for self-defense.
And my gun is respected for influence
This run of such true love
It's from a friend named Juan guerrero.