Por Aire y Por Tierra

What I sing is not just any story
Very close to the mountains, my memory doesn't fail me
The guys were confident they had him surrounded
That there was no way out

They thought it was going to be a piece of cake
The marines were approaching the man like idiots

There was a lot of intelligence
To reach the man
The mission was clear

He spent time with his family
He was very comfortable
That man with the fancy shoes

Close to Holy Week
Were the dates
When these stories happened

By air and by land they came for them
And they weren't going to back down
His people ready to fight

Time was flying by
And they set the plan in motion
The man had to escape

He sent a vanguard
To distract them
And they started shooting

A man bravely stood in front of them
To gain a few minutes
So the boss could escape

But the rain of bullets
The guys were dodging them
But death was close

They were saved by the guests
If the old man had been alone
Things would have turned out differently

He never showed fear
If they think he left because of that
They are very mistaken

He looks very calm
After the storm

Once again he slipped away from them
He'll be waiting for them if one of these days
They want to come back

Just like it happened out at sea
If what they were planning was an ambush
It's going to be tough for them