El Queretano
Banda Vaquera
The Queretano
I am a Queretano, gentlemen
And I go for the manganas
I enter all the loves
Because I always feel like it
And I bring for the traitors
The hill of the bells
They say that the hawks
Never lose a prey
Because there are many foremen
Who bring from the second table
Because there are fatal women
Who catch them by surprise
Oh my beautiful Queretaro
I carry you in my heart
I sing to my town
My beloved sky, little ray of sun
I have come down to the town
Because of the rumor that is spreading
I have a reputation as a tough guy
And I look for someone to erase it
I'm going to take a chance
Even if they hit me hard
I am a Queretano, gentlemen
And I go for the manganas
I enter all the loves
Because I always feel like it
And I bring for the traitors
The hill of the bells
Oh my beautiful Queretaro
I carry you in my heart
I sing to my town
My beloved sky, little ray of sun