Lucio Vazquez
La Arrolladora Banda El Limón De René Camacho
Lucio Vazquez
The peacocks took flight
Heading to the wet mountains
They killed Lucio Vázquez
For a girl he loved
At 11 PM
While Lucio was having dinner
Some friends showed up
To invite him to a dance
His mother warned him
My heart tells me so
Son, don’t go to the dance
Watch out for betrayal
Don’t cry, dear mother
Your tears torment me
I’m going to dance with the girl
You know I love so much
They mounted their horses
Heading to the wet mountains
Where the girl was waiting
That Lucio adored so much
When they arrived at the dance
Lucio didn’t want to drink
One offered him a drink
And another stabbed him in the back
They stabbed him
From the back to the heart
Just as his mother said
They killed him in betrayal
The peacocks took flight
Heading to the wet mountains
They killed Lucio Vázquez
For a girl he loved