Pedro Y La Mafia
Nadie sabe que rumbo tomo,
Una tarde salió de su casa ya nunca volvió,
Pues platica la gente del pueblo,
Que a su padre, su madre y su hermana,
La mafia mato
Un anónimo recibió pedro,
Cuando el se encontraba llorando,
Allá en el panteón
Dos mafiosos pedían disculpas,
Querían que pedro les perdonara,
Su sangriento error
Los amigos que lo describieron,
Solamente lo oyeron decir,
Lo que me hizo esta mafia maldita,
De acabar con toda mi familia,
No se queda así
Hoy la mafia se encuentra asustada,
Porque a diario matan a mafiosos,
No saben ni quien
Y la ley esta desconcertada,
Porque del matón no sabe nada,
Ni pista de el
En os ranchos, pueblos y ciudades,
Tienen miedo, pánico y terror,
Dondequiera aparecen los muertos,
Pues según las cuentas de las leyes,
Ya van 32
Pedro And The Mafia
No one knows which path he took,
One afternoon he left his house and never returned,
Because the people in the town talk,
That his father, mother, and sister,
The mafia killed
An anonymous person received Pedro,
When he was crying,
There in the cemetery
Two mafiosos were apologizing to Pedro,
They wanted Pedro to forgive them,
For their bloody mistake
The friends who described him,
Only heard him say,
What this damn mafia did to me,
To end my whole family,
It won't stay like this
Today the mafia is scared,
Because they kill mafiosos daily,
They don't even know who
And the law is puzzled,
Because they know nothing about the killer,
No trace of him
In the ranches, towns, and cities,
They are afraid, panicked, and terrified,
Wherever the dead appear,
Because according to the laws' accounts,
It's already 32