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Mr. Judge

Altos Cumbieros

Señor Juez

Quieto en mi casa como el ángel que esperaba,
entre en ella sin fijarme en lo que hablaba,
me digo que a mi tan solo ella me amaba,
que al lado mío su razón tenía un mañana.

Le di de mi, mi corazón, mi ser y más,
y nos unimos por el más sagrado lazo.
todo iba bien y nada de ella era extraño
fuimos felices hasta el día de su engaño

Casi la mato señor juez
no me arrepiento es la verdad,
yo se que usted va a comprender
sobre la vida de jurar.

Como se puede perdonar
a quien traiciona de un modo no natural
la encontré con otra mujer entre sus brazos
no se imagina usted que trago tan amargo
si fuera con otro hombre no importaría
no comprendí esa ironía de la vida
le dispare sin importarme si moría

Y diga señor juez
que haría en mi lugar
al ver su vida
así desvanecer

Por eso señor juez,
si salgo en libertad,
le juro que esta vez la matare,
le juro que esta vez la matare...

(Para todos los tumberos con sentimiento)
"altos cumbieros"

Señoría yo vengo a confesarle
toda, toda la verdad
porque ni el licor me a hecho olvidar,
y a mi me tortura mi amarga verdad.

Señoría tiene que comprenderme,
yo no, no supe hacer
se rieron de mí, quizás sin pensar
el valor, que ellos tenían para mí.

Mi hermano mayor que vino a cenar,
mis hijos no estaban, no iba a imaginar
me hicieron tomar, mareado dormir
al despertar en una habitación yo los vi.

Ni un segundo dude
y del cajón saque mi arma.
ni un segundo dude
y los mate sin decir nada, de nada.

Se rieron de mí
con su traición que no esperaba
se rieron de mí
no me arrepiento yo de nada, de nada.

De repente, llegaron mis hijos
y me preguntaron ¿donde esta mamá?
Yo les dije: mamá se ha marchado
no me perdonen no importa, ella no volverá...

Mr. Judge

Quiet in my house like the angel waiting,
I entered without paying attention to what she was saying,
I tell myself that only she loved me,
that beside me her reason had a tomorrow.

I gave her my heart, my being and more,
and we united by the most sacred bond.
everything was fine and nothing about her was strange
we were happy until the day of her deceit.

I almost killed her, Mr. Judge
I don't regret it, it's the truth,
I know you will understand
about the life of swearing.

How can one forgive
someone who betrays in such an unnatural way
I found her with another woman in her arms
you can't imagine what a bitter pill that was
if it had been with another man it wouldn't matter
I didn't understand that irony of life
I shot her without caring if she died.

And tell me, Mr. Judge
what would you do in my place
seeing your life
fade away like this.

That's why, Mr. Judge,
if I am released,
I swear this time I will kill her,
I swear this time I will kill her...

(For all the inmates with feelings)
"high cumbia players"

Your Honor, I come to confess
all, all the truth
because not even alcohol has made me forget,
and my bitter truth tortures me.

Your Honor, you have to understand me,
I didn't, I didn't know what to do
they laughed at me, maybe without thinking
the value they had for me.

My older brother who came to dinner,
my children were not there, I couldn't imagine
they made me drink, dizzy to sleep
when I woke up in a room I saw them.

Not a second I hesitated
and from the drawer I took my gun.
not a second I hesitated
and I killed them without saying anything, nothing.

They laughed at me
with their betrayal that I didn't expect
they laughed at me
I don't regret anything, nothing.

Suddenly, my children arrived
and asked me, where is mom?
I told them: mom has left
forgive me, it doesn't matter, she won't come back...

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