Antonio Aguilar — La Muerte De Un Gallero song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Muerte De Un Gallero" by Antonio Aguilar.

Lyrics

Nadie soñaba ni el dia,
ni como habria de acabar,
Don Luis, macarena el cojo,
villano del chicolcal.
Es onra de aquel poblado,
y gallero profesional,
hagan apuestas señores,
que un hombre va a desafiar.
Al partido Macarena,
y a Luis muy en especial,
que no respeta mi gallos,
ni lo que alla que apostar.
Tu vida contra mi vida,
y no te me vas a rajar,
contesta asi Macarena,
y no te me vas a rajar.
Tu vida contra mi vida,
y pelea ahi ke la hay,
Cierren las puertas señores,
yo mismo voy a soltar.
Y vallan encendiendo Cirios,
Al que me vino insultar,
tu giro patas chorredas,
y mi prieto el Aguila Real.
y Enmudecio el palenque,
cuando un giraso en el redondel,
volando al ras del suelo,
sin darle tiempo a Don Luis soltar,
Se le estrello en el pecho,
se le estrallo en la cara,
y de fieras cuhilladas,
la vida le arebato,
Y enmudecio el palenque,
cuando el giro enloquecido,
remataba Macarena,
poniendose alegre a cantar.
Cierren las puertas señores,
cierren las puertas,
yo mismo voy a soltar.
Y vallan encendiendo Cirios,
a ese, a ese que me vino a insultar,
je, tu giro patas chorreadas,
Tu giro Patas Chorreadas,
contra mi concentido,
el mas concentido,
mi Prieto el Aguila Real
y Enmudecio el palenque,
cuando un giraso en el redondel,
volando al ras del suelo,
sin darle tiempo a Don Luis soltar,
Se le estrello en el pecho,
se le estrallo en la cara,
y de fieras cuhilladas,
la vida le arebato,
Y enmudecio el palenque,
cuando el giro enloquecido,
remataba Macarena,
poniendose alegre a cantar.

Lyrics translation

No one dreams even the day,
nor how it would end,
Don Luis, macarena the lame,
chicolcal villain.
It is onra of that village,
and professional gallows,
place bets gentlemen,
that a man will challenge.
To the Macarena party,
and Luis in particular,
that doesn't respect my cocks,
nor what there to bet.
Your life against my life,
and you're not gonna crack me.,
answer that Macarena,
and you're not gonna crack me.
Your life against my life,
and fight there ke there,
Close the doors, gentlemen.,
I'm gonna let go myself.
And go on lighting candles,
The one who came to insult me,
your twirling, dripping feet,
and my prieto the Golden Eagle.
and he silenced the palenque,
when a sunflower in the roundel,
flying flush with the ground,
without giving time to Don Luis let go,
It crashed into his chest,
it's all over his face.,
and wild beasts,
life is you arebato,
And he silenced the palenque,
when the spin went crazy,
top Macarena,
getting happy singing.
Close the doors, gentlemen.,
close the doors,
I'm gonna let go myself.
And go on lighting candles,
the one, the one who came to insult me,
je, your twisty legs squirted,
Your gyrating legs splattered,
against my agreement,
the most focused,
my Prieto the Royal Eagle
and he silenced the palenque,
when a sunflower in the roundel,
flying flush with the ground,
without giving time to Don Luis let go,
It crashed into his chest,
it's all over his face.,
and wild beasts,
life is you arebato,
And he silenced the palenque,
when the spin went crazy,
top Macarena,
getting happy singing.