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José López

Los Cadetes de Linares

José López

Salió de Montemorelos
Para el pueblo de Linares
Iba a la Hacienda del Carmen
A ver a sus familiares

Al café donde llegaron
Los trataron de bandidos
Avísenle a los empleados
Que esos son desconocidos

Llegaba la policía
Llamándoles rendición
Yo no me le rindo a nadie
Soy del Carmen, Nuevo León

El señor Pedro Ledesma
No hallaba ni que pensar
No hallaba si perseguirlos
O devolverse a avisar

Se agarraron a balazos
Como ya lo saben bien
Quedando López herido
Y el comandante también

Su pobre madre lloraba
Lloraba su gran pensar
Que de los hombres valientes
La tragedia ha de quedar

Vuela y vuela palomita
Vuela por toda la vía
Ha muerto ya José López
Rival de la policía

José López

He left Montemorelos
To the town of Linares
He was going to Hacienda del Carmen
To see his relatives

At the café where they arrived
They were treated as bandits
Tell the employees
That they are unknown

The police were arriving
Calling for surrender
I don't surrender to anyone
I'm from Carmen, Nuevo León

Mr. Pedro Ledesma
Couldn't even think
Couldn't decide whether to pursue them
Or go back to warn

They engaged in a shootout
As you already know
Leaving López wounded
And the commander as well

His poor mother cried
Cried with great sorrow
That of brave men
Tragedy will remain

Fly, little dove, fly
Fly along the way
José López has already died
A rival of the police

Escrita por: Tomás Ortiz