El Hijo de La Sierra
Los Huracanes del Norte
The Son of the Sierra
I live in the ravines
'Cause that's where I make my living
I live in the ravines
'Cause that's where I make my living
I like to be well-armed
My favorite's the AK
It's my loyal companion
In case I run into the law
The nickname I go by
Is the Son of the Sierra
I know in wet or dry lands
I can plant whatever I want
'Cause like a good mother
She lends me her land
The seeds that I plant
Soon give me results
The little plants that I grow
Are sought after by soldiers
But the sierra is my mother
She's always looked out for me
I have tricks for planting
I prefer the ravines
Very dangerous places
That they don't check out of fear
The sierra is a goldmine
I plant it and it brings me cash
Pure lamb's tail
My mother sierra gives me
For being her spoiled son
She gives it to me in large amounts
Which I sell abroad
'Cause it's top quality
Wherever I go
My mother is waiting for me
She always offers me her land
So I can keep planting
I'm the Son of the Sierra
In case you were wondering
