Laberinto — El Comandante song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Comandante" by Laberinto.

Lyrics

En un avion de la fuerza
De los norteamericanos
De la guerra de Duguay
Se lo trajeron robado
Hay que bonito animal
Nacio para andar volando Un celador de Sonoyta
Lo pasó de contrabando
Entre ropa y cosas viejas
A que historia de caballo
Parese una fantasia pero
Puedo comprobarlo Miguel angel en Caborca
Todos saben que es muy rico
Contra riesgos lo compró
Para el capricho de su hijo
10 mil dolares pagó
Aunque no tenia registro Le dicen El Comandante
Por que se cree las batallas
Las cuadras donde el nacio
Tambien fueron bombardeadas
Por eso corre tranquilo de
Caborca hasta Ensenada En Aguaprieta ganó
A un morito pura sangre
Y a la feria de las flores
Lo llevarón a Nogales
Ahi quedó sin correr
Porque no tuvo rivales Y una vez en Mexicali
Corrió con un palomino
Desde Texas lo trajerón
Eran su dueño 2 gringos
600 mil apostaron de los
Que son verdesitos Y a la prueba de Kentucky
Que todos sueñan llegarle
Corriendo contra reloj
Hizo una hazaña muy grande
Dejo un record espantoso
Que no han podido quitarle Si ellos hubieran sabido
Lo que de allá se trajeron
Nunca lo hubieran vendido
Y todavia fuera de ellos
Lo bueno siempre han tenido
Pero esta vez no lo hisierón

Lyrics translation

On a force plane
Of the Americans
Of the Duguay war
They brought it stolen.
There's that nice animal
Born to fly a Sonoyta warden
He smuggled it in.
Between clothes and old things
What a horse story
Look like a fantasy but
I can check it Miguel angel in Caborca
Everyone knows he's very rich
Against risks bought it
For your child's whim
10 thousand dollars paid
Although he had no record they tell him the Commander
Why do you believe the battles
The blocks where he was born
They were also bombed.
That's why he runs quietly from
Caborca to Ensenada in Aguaprieta won
To a thoroughbred morito
And the flower fair
They took him to Nogales.
There he ran out
Because he had no rivals and once in Mexicali
Ran with a pigeon
They brought him in from Texas.
They owned 2 gringos
600 thousand bet from the
Who are green and Kentucky-proof
That everyone dreams of reaching him
Running against the clock
He did a very great feat.
I leave a terrible record
That they couldn't take it away if they'd known
What they brought from there
They would never have sold it.
And still out of them
The good they've always had
But this time it didn't hisieron