Miguel Aceves Mejía — Carabina 30-30 song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Carabina 30-30" by Miguel Aceves Mejía.
Lyrics
Carabina 30−30
Que los rebeldes portaban
Y decían los federales
Que con ella no mataban
Con mi 30−30
Me voy a marchar
A engrosar las filas de la rebelión
Si mi sangre piden, mi sangre les doy
Por los habitantes de nuestra nación
Gritaba Francisco Villa
Donde te hallas, argumedo?
Ven párate aquí adelante
Tu que nunca tienes miedo
Ya nos vamos pa' chihuahua
Ya se va tu negro santo
Si me quiebra alguna bala
Ve a llorarme al campo santo
Lyrics translation
Carbine 30-30
That the rebels carried
And the feds said
That with her they didn't kill
With mi 30-30
I'm leaving.
To thicken the ranks of rebellion
If my blood asks, my blood I give them
For the inhabitants of our nation
Francisco Villa Shouted
Where Are you, I argue?
Come stand over here.
You who are never afraid
We're leaving for chihuahua.
Your holy nigger's gone.
If a bullet breaks me
Go cry to the Holy field