El Militar y El Ranchero (feat. Fernando León)
Marcos Gonzalez El Cora
The Soldier and The Rancher (feat. Fernando León)
Out in a ranch in the mountains, two men are seen
One in a cowboy hat, the other a soldier
Both are talking, pointing at each other
Seems like a tragedy is about to come near
One a trafficker, the other a soldier
But there's a problem, they're both brothers
And both very brave
How are you, Armando? Been looking for you
Glad I found you, wanted to chat with you
What's up, Abelardo? I can already tell
And from what I see, you didn't just want to talk
Are you here to arrest me?
I'm sorry, my brother
I'm not your brother anymore
I don't want to make a scene
You prefer climbing the ranks
Please, my brother, don't resist me
You know I follow the law and can't fail
I won't surrender, even if you're my brother
And if you want to take me by force, you'll have a hard time
I have many men
I have mine
Blood will be shed
You've decided
I don't want to kill you, little brother
For God's sake, I'm your brother
I have no way out
Damn Cain
Put your hands up
The capture is set
My men are trigger-happy, they're all suicidal
You know if you want to try
Please, brother. I have to take you
I promise you a fair trial, I'll advocate for you
I'm not going back to prison
Don't be stubborn
You better start going
Nowhere without you
Then let's kill each other
They didn't think twice, just aimed at each other
Pulled the triggers, and shot
And so the two roosters sang
Gunshots are heard, exchanged fiercely
Neither of them could avoid it
The hitmen and the soldiers also started shooting with horns
Soldiers fell, and some hitmen
And the two brothers, were left lying
And their arms crossed
One out of duty, the other to not fall
Their father weeps for them, their mother too
The old folks look very sad
Out in a ranch in the mountains, two crosses remained
With names engraved, very close together
Of two men who killed each other
For not understanding each other or maybe not knowing how to respect
The name of Armando, also Abelardo
The same last name, marked on the crosses
And the little ranch is abandoned