Vicente Fernandez — Valente Quintero song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Valente Quintero" by Vicente Fernandez.
Lyrics
Aquí me siento a cantar, con cariño verdadero,
Versos que le compusieron, a Don Valente Quintero,
Valente se fue a Santiago, iba a ver a sus amores,
Se fajo su carrillera, con sus 4 cargadores
La querida le decía, «Valente, ¿Que vas a hacer?»
El mayor anda borracho, algo te a de suceder
Valente le contesto, no te quedes con pendiente
Mira que si el es «Mayor», yo también soy «Sosteniente»
Cuando Valente llego, el mayor estaba tomando,
Y era música de viento, la que le estaban tocando,
Cuando Valente llego, les mando tocar «El Toro»,
Si el mayor paga con plata, yo se los pago con oro
Los músicos le contestan, no la sabemos tocar,
Valente tú andas borracho, lo que quieres es pelear,
Valente les contesto, yo no quiero averiguar,
Si no me tocan «El Toro», tóquenme «Eraquio Bernal»
Sale el mayor para afuera, bastante muy disgustado
Valente tú no eres hombre, eres un ocasionado,
Yo no soy ocasionado, yo soy hombre, de valor
Nos adremos de balazos, si usted gusta mi mayor
El mayor le contesto, sea por el amor de Dios,
La tuya es 45, la mía quema 32
Se agarraron de la mano, se apartaron de la bola
Y a los poquitos momentos, se oyen tiros de pistola
Llegaron los policías, a ver, que había sucedido
A punto del mediodía, los dos estaban tendidos,
Vuela, vuela palomita, y si no vuelas detente
Estas son las mañanitas, del mayor y de Valente
Lyrics translation
Here I sit to sing, with true affection,
Verses they wrote to Don Valente Quintero,
Valente went to Santiago, he was going to see his loves,
He fjo his chime, with his 4 boots
The Darling would say, " brave, what are you going to do?»
The major is drunk, something will happen to you
Valente I answer, don't stay slanted
Look, if he's "older," I'm also " supportive»
When Valente arrived, the major was taking,
And it was wind music, the one that was playing,
When Valente arrives, I command them to play " the bull»,
If the elder pays with silver, I pay him with gold
The musicians answer her, we don't know how to play her,
Brave you're drunk, what you want is to fight,
Brave answer, I do not want to find out,
If you don't touch "El Toro", touch " Eraquio Bernal»
The major comes out, quite upset
Brave you are not a man, you are an occasional,
I am not caused, I am man, of value
We'll get shot, if you like my major
The major answered, for God's sake,
Yours is 45, mine Burns 32
They clung to their hand, moved away from the ball
And in a few moments, you hear gunshots
The cops came, to see, that had happened
About noon, the two were lying,
Fly, fly popcorn, and if you don't fly stop
These are the mornings of the elder and The Brave