Los Invasores De Nuevo Leon — El Muerto song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El Muerto" by Los Invasores De Nuevo Leon.
Lyrics
Como le va comandante
Que lo trae por estos lugares
Ando buscando un bandido que se llama Juan linares
Si me da su santo y seña
Para acabar sus pesares
Es moreno y de estatura
Mide como uno setenta
Siempre carga en la cintura una escuadra tres ochenta
Ha matado tanta gente
Que ya perdimos la cuenta.
Ya no de más detalles
Ya se de quien me esta hablando
Ese bandido es mi padre y horita lo están velando
En aquella casta vieja
Mi madre le esta rezando
En donde estaba el bandido
El comandante llego
Se descubrió ante el difunto el sombrero se quito
De pronto una tres ochenta
Del cajón le disparo
Dos federales que estaban
Cerca de aquel velatorio
Junto con el comandante llamado Rosendo Osorio
Por confiarse del muertito
Murieron en el velorio
Juan el temible bandido
Sigue asesinando gente
Ya llevan dos comandantes dos madrinas y un teniente
La ley lo sigue buscando
Aya por tierra caliente.
Lyrics translation
How's it going, Commander?
That brings him to these places
I'm looking for a bandit named Juan linares
If you give me your holy sign
To end their sorrows
He is brown and tall
It measures as one seventy
Always load on the waist a squad three eighty
He's killed so many people
We've already lost count.
No more details
I know who you're talking about.
That Bandit is my father and horita is watching him
In that old caste
My mother is praying to him.
Where the Bandit was
The commander arrived
It was discovered before the deceased the hat was removed
Suddenly a three eighty
From the drawer I shot him
Two feds who were
Near that wake
Together with the commander named Rosendo Osorio
For confiding in the dead
They died at the wake.
John the fearsome Bandit
He keeps murdering people.
They already have two commanders, two godmothers and a lieutenant.
The law is still looking for him
Aya on hot soil.