30 De Enero - Los Dos Carnales

Cómo poder olvidar los viejones con valentía

Y por ese enfrentamiento donde Lamberto moría

No descansaron los cuernos nomás pasaron dos días

Las épocas de la mafia, de la mafia muy antigua

Iban tras de la carroza ya descansaba Quintero

Esa clínica famosa repleta de pistoleros

Cuidaban su primo hermano el día 28 le pusieron

Varias ráfagas de cuerno, el diablo seguía despierto

Tenía buenas amistades nomás por si fuera poco

El Culichi de su gente y el famoso Cochiloco

En la Capilla del Carmen una misa prepararon

Por purita mala suerte varios rancheros armados

Los estaban esperando

Se agarraron a balazos, Don Hector quedó tirado

Mala suerte desde que iban pa’l Salado

Tenían buenas metralletas, también era enamorado

No habría muertos si los Contras no hubieran cambiado el carro

Así pasan las tragedias desde que eres aventado

A esos hombres los hicieron y el molde en corto quebraron

No se han visto otros valientes desde niño yo he escuchado

Que la época de oro fue del 80 para abajo

Puente que va a Tierra Blanca en su Cheyenne recordado

De la mafia complemento y de los hombres afamados

Por ahí cuenta la leyenda fue tío del pelo rizado

El del rancho de la Noria aquí se acaba la historia

How to be able to forget the old ones with courage

And for that confrontation where Lamberto died

The horns did not rest, only two days passed

The times of the mafia, of the very old mafia

They were after the float and Quintero was resting

That famous clinic full of gunmen

His cousin brother took care of him on the 28th they put him

Several horn blasts, the devil was still awake

He had good friends just to make matters worse

The Culichi of his people of him and the famous Cochiloco

In the Capilla del Carmen a mass was prepared

By sheer bad luck several armed ranchers

they were waiting for you

They were shot at, Don Hector was thrown

Bad luck since they went to Salado

They had good machine guns, he was also in love

There would be no deaths if the Contras had not changed the car

This is how tragedies happen since you are thrown

They made those men and they broke the mold in short

No other brave have been seen since I was a child I have heard

That the golden age was from the 80s down

Bridge that goes to Tierra Blanca in his remembered Cheyenne

Of the complement mafia and of the famous men

That's where the legend goes, he was a guy with curly hair

The Rancho de la Noria here ends the story