De un rancho a otro letra

Canciones de mi Padre Lyrics as performed by Linda Ronstadt. I learned this ballad by Gilberto Parra from the singing of Lucha Reyes, who is a cornerstone of Mexican female vocal tradition.

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De un rancho a otro letra

These are the lyrics, in Spanish, to all but one of the songs included on the CD I put together to accompany my book, Narcocorrido: A Journey into the Music of Drugs, Guns, and Guerrillas , which tells the story of the modern Mexican corrido through interviews with many of the top corrido songwriters and musicians. Luisito vengo a aprenderte, es una orden superior. Una sirena lloraba, un inmigrante gritaba que detuvieran el carro para que los registraran y que no se resistieran, porque si no los mataban. Se acabaron familias enteras, cientos de hombres la vida perdieron es muy triste de veras la historia, otros tantos desaparecieron no se sabe si existen con vida o tal vez en la quema murieron. Corro el negocio completo, tengo siembras en Jalisco, laboratorio en Sonora, distribuidores al brinco mis manos no tocan nada, mi triunfo se mira limpio. Como una potranca fina soy coqueta y presumida de las sobras que les dejo, disfrutan mis enemigas no ha habido hombre que me aguante, mi rienda ni mis guaridas. Uno era de Sinaloa el otro era de Durango a leguas se les miraba que andaban en malos pasos son gallitos que no asustan la muerte ni los balazos. Muchos muertos y heridos fue el resultado del fallo de ese Juez de Simi Valley, por defender cuatro blancos por todo el mundo es sabido que todo eso fue planeado.

I have opted to sing it here with my niece, Mindy, who at 17 brings a lovely innocence to this tale of gleeful debauchery. What fiery roses!

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De un rancho a otro letra

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Un palomito al volar Que llevaba el pecho herido Ya casi para llorar Me dijo muy afligido. Only your fatal shadow Shadow of evil Stubbornly follows me Wherever I go And by trying to forget my love for you I throw myself into drunkenness And utter ruin. I am the sailor who happily from Guaymas Left one morning Carrying in my boat, like a guiding bird, My sweet hope Through unknown seas The storm overwhelmed my sacred yearnings That's why my efforts are broken And I bring death in the soul. Download as PDF Printable version. If I can get her to teach me how to do it, maybe I'll be able to sing sidesaddle in a charreada one day - a cherished dream of mine. The musicologist Adrian Trevino thinks that this song was a salon piece, possibly a valse asentado slow waltz. Muchos muertos y heridos fue el resultado del fallo de ese Juez de Simi Valley, por defender cuatro blancos por todo el mundo es sabido que todo eso fue planeado. Article Talk. Released: Label: Columbia. Categories : Discographies of Mexican artists Regional Mexican music discographies. Others are like the deer Eager and presumptuous When it goes out to find love Is killed without warning. But if you were to see How pretty these binges are, Get on with it. This article's factual accuracy is disputed.

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It is one of the songs my brothers and I used to try to harmonize when we were growing up, so I asked them to sing it with me on the record. The use of the word chaco is unusual it has been defined as organ meat of hunted fowl and the exact meaning of the refrain it appears in probably has a double connotation. Contents move to sidebar hide. Because of so many troubles My anguished love cries out to you You are very far away And my soul finds itself alone, all alone. Retrieved November 20, Copyright renewed, all rights controlled by Peer International Corp. What fiery roses! Se acabaron familias enteras, cientos de hombres la vida perdieron es muy triste de veras la historia, otros tantos desaparecieron no se sabe si existen con vida o tal vez en la quema murieron. It took me about 30 years to finally get around to asking him what it was called. Even though I've been around and should have known better. For a love I have cried little drops of blood from my heart, You have left me with a wounded soul Without compassion