Dicen Del Señor

Everything has already been said, everything has already been written
Everyone already knows, what else can I tell them
A very refined man, elegant, and tough
Son of the plains and the little box

Even Pancho Villa was dispensing justice
Inconvenient people, traitors, commoners
Although I'm not Villa, I'm also brave
And when they look for me
I locate, lift, interrogate, execute, and bury in hot

I wasn't cursed, the dogs made me
I was a peasant and also a rancher
By killing my son, they don't know what they did
They wanted to see the devil and they succeeded
Beloved son, you're just a memory
A sad accordion left without its owner
But the guilty ones are already in the fire
I sent them without eyes, without legs, without arms in various pieces
Straight to hell...

Latest news shouted the debate
The counter, the guachos, bloody combat
We faced each other but there was no combat
When I surrounded them, they didn't want to face me

Buddy, brother, and very loyal friend
Although I miss you now, I'll see you soon
Your people are waiting for you and your throne as well
Receive a greeting from those who appreciate you,
Take care of you, protect you, and are with you

I wasn't cursed, the dogs made me
I was a peasant and also a rancher
By killing my son, they don't know what they did
They wanted to see the devil and they succeeded
Beloved son, you're just a memory
A sad accordion left without its owner
But the guilty ones are already in the fire
I sent them without eyes, without legs, without arms in various pieces
Straight to hell...