El Corrido de Los Cañeros
Los Obreros Del Norte
The Ballad of the Sugarcane Workers
Everything happened in a bullring
People were having fun
No one could imagine that day
Two men would die
At the festivities of my town in Colima
The mourning already covered us
They were Ramon and Jose, the sugarcane workers
Who were drinking there
For some Buchanan's they had drunk
They insulted everyone
But among those present there
One of them was more burdened
Gentlemen, I am not a man of fights
I ask you not to insult me
Not because you see me without friends
You want to show off with me
Jose and Ramon surprised by the vale
Who was in front of them
They were thinking in their heads who he was
And they were not afraid
And they exchanged words and the fuse was lit
They never knew where a gun came from
The vale they insulted shot them with 6 shots
Spoken:
The man doesn't need to be in trouble to be a man
But simply that. Man...
