Manuel Torres Felix
La vida marca los rumbos
El destino da los pasos
El hombre que es de talento
Va bsucando sus espacios
Asi el alcon por el aire
Corta las aveces del paso
Yo conosco gente grande
En mi sinaloa querido
Cada quien en sus negocios
Los cuidan cual ave al nido
Unos con grandes calibres
Y otros con mucho sentido
Hoy le canto a una persona
Catalogado de fino
Orgulloso de la sierra
Tierra de robles y encinos
Manuel torres es su nombre
M1 pa' los amigos
Su espalda la cuida un angel
Su madrecita querida
Agradecido es su reina
El ser que le dio la vida
Por eso entre las mujeres
Su madre es la concentida
No tiembla el trueno del cielo
Ni se ahoga en agua revuelta
Te mira de frente a frente
Y a nada saca la vuelta
Panteras las ah topado
Y todas se encuentran muertas
M1 ya se despide
Se va con rumbo alos llanos
Se va pensando en su padre
Tambien en javier su hermano
Diosito cuidalos siempre
Tiendeles siempre tu mano
Manuel Torres Felix
Life marks the paths
Destiny takes the steps
The man with talent
Is looking for his spaces
Just like the falcon in the air
Cuts through the obstacles
I know great people
In my beloved Sinaloa
Each one in their businesses
They protect them like birds in a nest
Some with big calibers
And others with a lot of sense
Today I sing to a person
Known for being refined
Proud of the mountains
Land of oaks and evergreens
Manuel Torres is his name
M1 to his friends
An angel watches over his back
His dear mother
Grateful is his queen
The one who gave him life
That's why among women
His mother is the favorite
The thunder from the sky doesn't make him tremble
Nor does he drown in rough waters
He looks you straight in the eye
And doesn't back down from anything
He has faced panthers
And they all end up dead
M1 now says goodbye
He goes towards the plains
Thinking of his father
And also his brother Javier
God always watch over them
Always lend them your hand