El Guero Peña

Not because you stumble once
You must always be on the ground
Just because he had a reputation as a gunman
There couldn't be a dead man, the Guero killed them all

In Reynosa and Rio Bravo, you couldn't walk around
Because the laws blamed him
Always before investigating
They say Peña is around now
Who will he come to kill

We are born without knowing anything, life teaches you everything
And you always have to know more than you learn
And those who never learned
Blame Peña

At 19, Guero went to jail
Nobody is a golden coin, especially if they are a prisoner
Most accepted him as a leader

He is a very upright man
In his real life, don't look for him with
Crooked lies, speak straight
Just look with respect at who speaks
With the truth

Friends who are gold in jail
Are copper, a prisoner's life is sadder than being poor
Disappointment of a friend
That's where a man cries

The firewood to last must be good wood
Friendship to endure is only for good people
Greetings to Rio Bravo, the land of Guero Peña.