El Puño de Polvo

When I die I don't want
To take a fistful of earth
I want a fistful of dust
And a box of bottles
But they must be buchanas
And the dust must be rayna

When I'm in the beyond
I will try to my friends
To invite them all
To a pleasant sigh
And we'll have a party
So Chalino can sing to us

When they are burying me
Start this song
With tambora or norteño
It doesn't matter, I'm not small
I will imagine
That I'm in a grand hall

There's no need to fear death
It's very natural
We are born to die
And also to kill
Or don't tell me that you
Haven't killed an animal

Friends say