Los Cuates de Sinaloa — Regalo Caro song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Regalo Caro" by Los Cuates de Sinaloa.
Lyrics
La lealtad de un pistolero
Se le aplaude
Y se le admira
Por que son hombres completos
Nunca andan con la mentira
Y train en su intimerario
A los que train en la mira
Se dio cuenta barbarino
De aserrimo enemigo
Era el que mas estorbaba
Y el emprendio su camino
Iba a rifarse la suerte
A busca aquel bandido
Y un saludo a toda
La gente de culiacan sinaloa
Pariente
Tu le estorbas a mi gefe
Y matarte lo he
Planiado
Toda la gente del chaca
Pordoquiera te ah
Buscado
Esta vez vengo por ti
Tu eres mi regalo caro
Se agarraron a balasos
Barbarino tuvo suerte
En el rostro del bandido
Se le dibujo la muerte
Y lo subio a su marquis
Para llevarselo al jefe
No tengo mucho dinero
Para regalarle un carro
Disculpeme usted señor
Estos presentes son caros
Abra la cajuela jefe este
Es mi humilde regalo
Lyrics translation
The loyalty of a gunman
If you applaud him
And you admire him
Because they're complete men
They never lie
And train in his intimerario
To those who train in sight
He realized barbarino
Of enemy sawdust
He was the one who got in the way the most.
And he went his way
He was going to get lucky.
A look for that Bandit
And a greeting to all
The people of culiacan sinaloa
Relative
You're hindering my gefe.
And I've killed you
Planned
All the people of chaca
For whatever it is you ah
Look
This time I come for you
You are my expensive gift
They clung to bullets.
Barbarino was lucky
On the face of the Bandit
He's drawn to death.
And he put it up to his marquis
To take it to the boss
I don't have much money.
To give him a car
Excuse me, sir.
These gifts are expensive
Open the trunk boss East
It's my humble gift