Traducir a
On January 28th
How that date hurts me.
To Don Lamberto Quintero
A pickup truck is following it.
Heading towards Salado
Just taking a walk
They passed El Carrizal
They were drinking beer
A colleague tells him
"A van is following us"
Lamberto, smiling, says
"What are machine guns for?"
Very close to the Salado
Two R-15s roared.
They left a dead body there.
Enemies of Lamberto
They wished they were stories
But gentlemen, it's true
Yes sir
An extraordinary man
Cheerful and in love
Chatting with his girlfriend
He was careless
When two accurate bullets
They took his life away
Santa Maria Clinic
You will be my witness
Three days after his death
More shots ring out
And there fell ten men
For those same reasons
White Earth Bridge
You who saw it pass
Remember that Don Lamberto
He'll never forget it
For my part, I assure you
What is needed in Culiacán
