Corrido de Lucio Vázquez (Los Pavos Reales)
Volaron los Pavos Reales
Rumbo a la sierra mojada
Mataron a Lucio Vázquez
Por una joven que amaba
Eran las diez de la noche
Estaba Lucio cenando
Llegaron unos amigos
Para invitarlo a un fandango
Su madre se lo decía
Su padre con más razón
Hijo no vayas al baile
Me lo avisa el corazón
Ay!
¡Lucio te van a matar!
¡Ay!
Montaron en sus caballos
Rumbo a la sierra mojada
Cuando llegaron al baile
Ya su rival lo esperaba
Lo invitaron a unas copas
Lucio no quiso aceptar
Se hicieron de unas palabras
Para salirse a pelear
Le dieron tres puñaladas
De la espalda al corazón
Como le decía su madre
Lo mataron a traición
¡Ay!
¡Pobre Lucio!
Madre Mía de Guadalupe
De la Vía de Querer
Dame licencia señora
De levantarme otra vez
Después que lo asesinaron
Le echaron tierra en la boca
Y así lo vieron morir
Como cuando a uno le toca
Volaron los Pavos Reales
Rumbo a la sierra mojada
Mataron a Lucio Vázquez
Por una joven que amaba
Lucio Vasquez
The Peacocks flew
Heading to the wet mountains
They killed Lucio Vázquez
For a young woman he loved
It was ten o'clock at night
Lucio was having dinner
Some friends arrived
To invite him to a fandango
His mother told him
His father with more reason
Son, don't go to the dance
My heart warns me
Oh!
Lucio, they're going to kill you!
Oh!
They rode their horses
Heading to the wet mountains
When they arrived at the dance
His rival was already waiting for him
They invited him for some drinks
Lucio didn't want to accept
They exchanged some words
To start a fight
They stabbed him three times
From the back to the heart
As his mother used to say
He was killed in betrayal
Oh!
Poor Lucio!
My Mother of Guadalupe
Of the Way of Love
Give me permission, ma'am
To rise again
After they murdered him
They threw dirt in his mouth
And that's how they saw him die
As when one's time comes
The Peacocks flew
Heading to the wet mountains
They killed Lucio Vázquez
For a young woman he loved