Mis Últimos Momentos (Ariel Camacho) (part. Traviezoz de la Zierra)
Dijo: Traigo muchas ganas de tomar
En cuanto iba entrando al rancho
Si el muchacho iba llegando
Eso había que festejar
Los amigos que lo iban a acompañar
Ya lo estaban esperando
Empezaron de temprano
Sin conocer su final
Donde quiera se hablaba de un carnaval
Luego se oye una llamada
Dijo: Que no falte nada
Porque ahí les voy a llegar
En un Honda me vieron la última vez
Y vieron que a gusto andaba
La verdad nunca pensaba
Que no llegaría pa' atrás
Lo que más me pesa es no haber ido solo
Cuanto diera por poder abrir mis ojos
Y aunque la hayamos perdido bien alegres
Sé muy bien cuanto les duele
El sufrimiento de todos
Y como nos sigues haciendo falta, mi apá
No se me agüite, don Benito
Esta va hasta el cielo, viejón
¿Qué no, compa Chente?
Así dijo compa y así es, viejón
Échele compa, cenizo
Tal vez no escuche regaños ni consejos
O ya la traía volteada
La suerte ya estaba echada
Eso es lo que pienso yo
Puede ser que me hizo daño andar contento
Y tuve la pata pesada
Como siempre la contaba
Y esta vez no sucedió
Dirán que mezcle el alcohol con el volante
Y no salió un buen resultado
Tal vez no anden tan errados
O el de arriba me llamó
Todo mundo dice que la vida es corta
Yo diría que demasiado
Yo mismo lo he comprobado
Solo tenía 22
Ahora si cuelgo mi traje y mi requinto
Ahí nos miramos mi Tigre y mi Cenizo
Compa Jaime le agradezco su confianza
Los viejones, muchas gracias
Ya se me acabó el corrido
No me voy sin antes darles un encargo
Que me entierren con mi gente allá en el rancho
Con canciones de esas que a mí me gustaban
Me despido de mi raza
Fui su amigo Ariel Camacho
Y ahí le va su corrido, mijo
Que le quedaba como anillo al dedo
My Last Moments (Ariel Camacho) (feat. Traviezoz de la Zierra)
He said: I really feel like drinking
As soon as he entered the ranch
If the young man was arriving
That had to be celebrated
His friends who were going to accompany him
Were already waiting for him
They started early
Without knowing their end
Everywhere they talked about a carnival
Then a call is heard
He said: Let nothing be missing
Because I'm on my way there
They saw me for the last time in a Honda
And they saw how happy I was
Honestly, I never thought
I wouldn't make it back
What weighs on me the most is not having gone alone
How much I would give to be able to open my eyes
And even though we lost her very happily
I know very well how much it hurts you all
The suffering of everyone
And how much we miss you, my dad
Don't worry, Don Benito
This one goes up to heaven, old man
Right, buddy Chente?
That's what my buddy said and that's how it is, old man
Go for it, buddy, cenizo
Maybe I didn't hear scolding or advice
Or maybe I was already turned around
Fate was already sealed
That's what I think
Maybe being happy hurt me
And I had a heavy foot
As I always told it
And this time it didn't work out
They'll say I mixed alcohol with the steering wheel
And it didn't turn out well
Maybe they're not so wrong
Or the one above called me
Everyone says life is short
I would say too short
I've proven it myself
I was only 22
Now if I hang up my suit and my requinto
There we'll see each other, my Tiger and my Cenizo
Compa Jaime, I thank you for your trust
The old guys, thank you very much
The corrido is over for me
I won't leave without giving you a task
Bury me with my people there on the ranch
With songs that I liked
I say goodbye to my race
I was your friend Ariel Camacho
And here's your corrido, son
That fit you like a glove