Laberinto — El Martillo song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Martillo" by Laberinto.
Lyrics
Paroles de la chanson El Martillo:
Por ahí dicen que del norte
Traen los caballos ligeros
El martillo de Jalisco
A Wisconsin lo subieron
En Tonalá Pedro Aceves
Lo jugó de tres añero
Lo corrieron por Arandas
Puente Grande y Paredones
Algunas veces cambiaron
Su color, nombre y patrones
Lo compraron 5 hermanos
Que les decían los pelones
Los retaron en Atlanta
A correr con el minero
Lo traían de Dallas Texas
Venía arrasando el dinero
Los hermanos Espinoza
Al martillo le metieron
En la pista una señora
Les decía no los veo
Dónde están esos pelones
Aquí traigo mas dinero
Yo les tapo lo que traigan
Doy blanco con el dinero
Al tronido de las puertas
Que arranque tan más violento
El martillo hasta zumbaba
Su poder cortaba el viento
Con tres largos en la meta
Gano y se fue deteniendo
Su pastor René Ramirez
También montaba el tostado
Después en North Carolina
Fue a taparle a unos cubanos
Para quitarles lo invicto
De Florida era el sicario
En el carril palomino
A su paso por Chicago
Al chupón y a la hechicera
Y a un morito que bajaron
Águila real de Milwaukee
Casi les ganó por un claro
Lyrics translation
Lyrics of the song El Martillo:
Over there they say that from the North
Bring the light horses
The Jalisco hammer
Wisconsin was taken up.
In Tonala Pedro Aceves
He played it three years ago
They ran him for cranberries.
Large bridge and walls
Sometimes they changed
Its color, name and patterns
It was bought by 5 brothers
What did the pelones tell them
They were challenged in Atlanta
To run with the miner
They brought him in from Dallas Texas.
He was razing the money.
The Espinoza brothers
They put the hammer in.
On the track a lady
I was telling them I don't see them
Where are those pelones
Here I bring more money
I'll cover what you bring
I give white with the money
To the thundering of the doors
What a more violent start
The hammer even buzzed
His power cut the wind
With three lengths on the finish line
He won and stopped
His pastor Rene Ramirez
He also mounted the toast
Then in North Carolina
He went to cover some Cubans.
To take away the undefeated
Florida was the hit man.
In the Palomino Lane
On your way to Chicago
To the hickey and the sorceress
And a morito who came down
Milwaukee Golden Eagle
Almost beat them by a clear