Recordando a Los Beltrán
El Aboytes y Su Carril Izquierdo
Remembering the Beltráns
I want a drink to kick things off
I just want to chat
And let’s raise a glass for those who are gone
I remember them and feel like crying
I have to confess
I’m a man and I can face the truth
Uncle Arturo, you’re not here anymore
There’s so much to say about you
Experiences I’ll never forget
You were one of those men who are hard to find
You stood your ground
With honor, you’ll always be remembered
Uncle Héctor, same goes for you
Your departure was wrong
You didn’t get to say goodbye in prison
I can’t swallow that drink
A straight shooter, never one to talk
You knew how to respect others
Cousin Tito, you’ll be out soon
Your freedom is coming
Just give it time, you’ll be back around
Things happen for a reason, that’s the truth
I won’t question it
Because God is the one in charge here and everywhere
We have to wait for Uncle Alfredo
I know he’ll come back one day
Bars aren’t forever, that’s for sure
We miss the boss around here
His people know how to wait
They say we need Alfredo Beltrán back
I won’t give my name
Let them wonder
No need for my mom to worry
I don’t want her to stress anymore
I don’t want to get burned
But I can’t deny that I’m a Beltrán