Por Seguidora Y Por Fiel

The prettiest in the neighborhood
left for the warehouse
feeling that at your side
someone did the train for him.
The aim palpitated
and the steps quickened
he wanted to run but the waiter
came in to play and won

Tenorio of the suburb that is grouped
that because of him, the pebetas live crazy.
and boasts of the triumphs he has achieved
with women, in gambling and stabbing.
The neighborhood respects him and among the bar,
whatever he says can be taken for granted;
dancer and good looking, goes out partying
and bears the organized expenses.

But her fame cannot excite the girl.
There is another whom she loves and cannot fail him.
And although she angrily rejected him on several occasions,
He continues in his pretensions because he never shrank.

And he asks her again to be good,
May he put the sun of love in his mornings,
Let him see how he suffers his enormous pain,
without having the consolation of hope...
And seeing that she doesn't answer him,
He crosses his fingers and then kisses them.
"Think about it," he tells him, "but for this one,
I will mark your face from ear to ear."

And one moonlit night the suburb became sad...
synthetic sad night of police chronicle.
Because the horrible threat was fulfilled, cowardly and cruel:
The girl bears a mark for being a follower and being faithful.