Maquina 501
Maquina 501
La que corria por Sonora
Por eso los Garroteros el que no suspira llora
Era un domingo señores
Como a las tres de la tarde
Estaba Jesus garcia acariciando a su madre
Dentro de pocos momentos
Madre tengo que partir
Del tren se escucha el silbato
Se acerca mi porvenir
Cuando llego a la estacion
Un tren ya estaba silvando
Y un carro de dinamita
Ya se le estaba quemando
El Fogonero le dice
Jesus vamonos ateando
Mira que el carro de atras
Ya se nos viene quemando
Jesus garcia le contesta
Yo pienso muy diferente
Yo no quiero ser la causa
De que muera tanta gente
Le dio vuelta a su vapor
Por que era de cuesta arriba
Y antes de llegar al 6
Ahi termino su vida
Desde ese dia inolvidable
Tu te haz ganado la cruz
Tu te haz ganado las palmas
Eres un heroe Jesus
Machine 501
Machine 501
The one that ran through Sonora
That's why the Garroteros, the one who doesn't sigh, cries
It was a Sunday, gentlemen
Around three in the afternoon
Jesus Garcia was caressing his mother
In a few moments
Mother, I have to leave
The train whistle is heard
My future is approaching
When he arrived at the station
A train was already whistling
And a car of dynamite
Was already burning
The Fireman tells him
Jesus, let's go stoking
Look, the car behind
Is already burning towards us
Jesus Garcia replies
I think very differently
I don't want to be the cause
Of so many people dying
He turned his steam engine around
Because it was uphill
And before reaching the 6
His life ended there
Since that unforgettable day
You have earned the cross
You have earned the palms
You are a hero, Jesus