Banda El Recodo De Cruz Lizarraga — Las Dos Hectáreas song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Las Dos Hectáreas" by Banda El Recodo De Cruz Lizarraga.
Lyrics
Las dos hectáreas de tierra
Que me heredara mi padre
Las sembraba con cariño
Para salir adelante
Mas la realidad es otra
Me estaba muriendo de hambre
Un amigo de mi infancia
Una tarde me propuso
Vamos saliendo de pobres
Vamosle dándole otro uso
Les juro que en poco tiempo
Mi situación se compuso
Con aquellas dos hectáreas
Sembradas de hierba mala
Inicie una nueva vida
Pues con dólares pagaba
Después ya fueron doscientas
Las hectáreas que sembraba
El que se mete al negocio
De traficar con la hierba
Vive rodeado de lujo
Y la gente lo respeta
Bandas y grupos norteños
Tocan en todas las fiestas
El caballo que montaba
Se murió de la tristeza
Y el machete que portaba
Enmohecido se encuentra
Los cambie por mi cheyene
Y por una metralleta
Amigos de Sinaloa
De Jalisco y Michoacán
Chihuahua y Tamaulipas
Nayaritas por igual
Aquí tienen a un amigo
No se les vaya olvidar
Lyrics translation
The two hectares of land
That my father would inherit me
I planted them with love
To get ahead
But the reality is different
I was starving.
A friend of my childhood
One afternoon he proposed to me
We're getting out of the poor
Let's give it another use
I swear to you, in no time
My situation was made up
With those two hectares
Planted with bad grass
Start a new life
Well, with dollars, he paid for it.
Then it was two hundred
The hectares he planted
The one who gets into business
Of dealing with the grass
Live surrounded by luxury
And people respect it
Northern bands and groups
They play at all parties
The horse that rode
He died of sadness
And the machete he was carrying
Moldy is found
I traded them for my cheyene.
And for a machine gun
Friends of Sinaloa
From Jalisco and Michoacan
Chihuahua and Tamaulipas
Nayaritas alike
Here's a friend.
Don't forget them