Corrido de Everardo

How have you been Everardo
I heard that you had sat
In a wheelchair
Because of some gunshots
And that you were in a coma
As I had been informed

I realize now that it's true
I'm surprised
I don't share your sadness
And you know the reasons
I had planned to kill you
But I prefer you alive

Where are those bosses
For whom you were a hitman
That implacable power
Those nerves of steel
That you always boasted about
Saying you were the best

And there's compa Komander
Pulling with the big band
No fear, my compa

Look, Mr. Commander
I appreciate your compliment
And good intentions
But you haven't understood
That from where I am
I can shoot you down

That courage you speak of
You know I still have it
And the great friendships
Sent me gunmen
To cut off the head
Of anyone who messes with me

Underneath this zarape
That you see on my legs
I carry the same gun
That in that shootout
Made you and all your people
Run

With this same gun
I'm going to send you to hell
So that on the day I die
I don't want to see you again
Because right there in hell
I'll kill you again