Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Mi Compadre by Abraham Vazquez from Spanish to English.
These English lyric translations are not yet verified.
Así mero dice
it just says
Mi compadre es la riata de mi pueblo
My compadre is the riata of my town
Y con un rifle va contento
And with a rifle he is happy
Con su tío y con San Judas ¿Pa' que más?
With his uncle and with San Judas, what else?
Acuérdense se admira de la verde
Remember, admire the green
Y se abraza de aquellos huevos
And she hugs those eggs
No que muy pinches bravitos, a pelear
Not that very fucking bravitos, let's fight
Reportando a los guachos por los medios
Reporting the guachos through the media
Y el copiloto risueño
And the smiling co-pilot
Saca el rifle y muchos se van a apartar
He draws the rifle and many are going to step aside
Yo sé que no le gusta charlear
I know he doesn't like to chat
Le prende un toque siempre al gallo y un piquete de lo blanco
He always turns on a touch to the rooster and a picket of the white
Y muy a gusto se la va a pasar
And she's going to have a great time
Sus ojos que para el sus hijos, un amor tan infinito
Her eyes that for her children, such an infinite love
Pero a gusto lo miran, siempre noto que su gente
But they look at him at ease, I always notice that his people
Se le mete el diablo, piensen
The devil gets in, think
En qué les puede pasar
what can happen to them
Así nomás dice
it just says
Un riatazo pa' culitos del pueblo y pa' mi gente que lo quiero
A loud laugh for the little asses of the town and for my people who love it
Él me entiende y sabe que quiero pelear
He understands me and knows that I want to fight
Pero es que me sienta bien, todavía te tengo miedo
But it's that he suits me well, I'm still afraid of you
Solo pa' aclarales
Just to clarify
Pero por mi gente me voy a atorar
But for my people I'm going to get stuck
Pero qué bonito se siente el pueblo
But how beautiful the town feels
Con el paisito que quiero
With the little country that I want
Él me dio escuela y por él voy a pelear
He gave me school and for him I will fight
Pregúntenles a todos de la bola
ask everyone about the ball
El primo se respeta, acciona
The cousin respects himself, activates
No se juega con el hombre pa' aclarar
He does not play with the man to clarify
Mi compadre es la riata de mi pueblo
My compadre is the riata of my town
Y con un rifle va contento
And with a rifle he is happy
Con su tío y con San Judas ¿Pa' que más?
With his uncle and with San Judas, what else?
Ya lo miran por ahí
They already look at it there
Pura, ya saben
pure, you know
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