Alacrán y Pistolero
Chingon
Scorpion and Gunslinger
On a very beautiful night
He got off his horse
To look at the stars
To remember his mother
In the night so beautiful
The gunslinger traveled
The horse returned
Alone to the town
Scorpion of the desert
Without knowing you killed a good man
With your tail full of venom
A man dressed in black fell
Without knowing you killed the gunslinger
They searched and searched
Through the valleys of the desert
They found him among the rocks
With his eyes open
In one hand the gun
In the other the scorpion
The gunslinger will no longer defend
