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Los pinos soplaron viento
Que levantaron a un hombre
Por la carretera 15 lo esperaban en los topes
Un grupo de inteligencia era el que traia la orden
Al ver akella suburban
A travezada en la calle
Pesaron que eran contrario y bajan pa dispararles
Alto al fuego dice el hombre el carro es de militares
Devolada charoliaron
Somos de la inteliencia
Pongan las manos en alto y suban la camioneta
Y se fueron del salado y hasta el cuartel se lo lleban
Otro grupo inteligente
Andubo rondiado ranchos
La plika supo en caliente y empezaron a buscarlos
Y alla por la maxi pista los papeles se voltearon
Llego un comandon armado
Emboscando a militares
Los bajan y se los lleban antes de eso hubo un agarre
Pero no los querian muertos el cartel tenia sus planes
Al cuartel llego un recado
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Suelten al que se llebaron si no no veran a niuno
Como todo un licenciado saco al hombre del apuro
El hombre volvio a su casa
Pues tiene muy alto rango
Trabaja en los climas calientes simpre en los dias mayo
Y con los de inteligencia quien sabe que alla pasado
Esos calores de mayo
Aplacaron esos vientos
Los pinos estan temblando por todo ese movimiento
Gracias a un buen licenciado el hombre no quedo preso
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The pines blew wind
That lifted a man
On highway 15 they were waiting for him at the speed bumps
A group of intelligence was the one bringing the order
Seeing that suburban
Crossed in the street
They thought they were enemies and got down to shoot
Ceasefire says the man the car belongs to the military
They quickly identified themselves
We are from intelligence
Put your hands up and get in the truck
And they left from Salado and took him to the barracks
Another intelligent group
Was scouting ranches
The police found out in hot pursuit and started looking for them
And there on the runway the tables turned
An armed commando arrived
Ambushing soldiers
They took them and left before that there was a struggle
But they didn't want them dead the cartel had their plans
A message arrived at the barracks
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Release the one they took or you won't see any of them
Like a true lawyer he got the man out of trouble
The man returned home
As he holds a high rank
He works in hot climates always in the month of May
And with the intelligence who knows what happened
Those May heats
Calmed those winds
The pines are trembling from all that movement
Thanks to a good lawyer the man didn't end up in prison