Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 28 Abriles (Rafa Caro), artist - El Komander. Date of issue: 10.11.2015
Song language: Spanish
28 Abriles (Rafa Caro)(original) |
| Yo vi nacer al poderoso Mayo Zambada |
| Miré crecer el hombre de barba cerrada |
| Tengo recuerdos de aquel noble chavalito |
| Que fue Arturito y que por apodo le decían |
| El Botas Blancas |
| 28 Abriles tras las rejas no es sencillo |
| Lo hecho está hecho y yo no vivo arrepentido |
| La cárcel misma me trató de maravilla |
| Así es mi vida, así ha sido siempre |
| Así me tocó vivirla |
| Seguramente ya miraron la entrevista |
| Soy muy ranchero de respeto y muy realista |
| No todo es cierto lo que la prensa pública |
| Soy Rafa Caro, pero no soy el diablo |
| Que en las noticias vendían |
| Badiraguato fue un dengue es una historia |
| Humildemente soy nacido allá en la Noria |
| Del monte rancho de una laguna arroyito |
| Aquí en el pecho siguen muy presentes |
| Los recuerdos desde niños |
| Del Guatamontes, Ruiz Putines y el Tajito |
| Tengo recuerdos de pasajes que he vivido |
| Y allá en las Glorias que bien me tocó la banda |
| Como olvidarla, ya que esos recuerdos |
| Me los guardo aquí en el Alma |
| (translation) |
| I saw the birth of the powerful Mayo Zambada |
| I watched the man with the thick beard grow |
| I have memories of that noble little boy |
| That he was Arturito and that they called him by nickname |
| The White Boots |
| 28 Aprils behind bars is not easy |
| What's done is done and I don't live in regret |
| The prison itself treated me wonderfully |
| This is my life, this is how it has always been |
| That's how I had to live it |
| Surely you already watched the interview |
| I am very respectful rancher and very realistic |
| Not everything is true what the public press |
| I am Rafa Caro, but I am not the devil |
| That in the news they sold |
| Badiraguato was a dengue is a story |
| Humbly I was born there in the Noria |
| From the mountain ranch of a small stream lagoon |
| Here in the chest they are still very present |
| memories from childhood |
| From Guatamontes, Ruiz Putines and the Tajito |
| I have memories of passages that I have lived |
| And there in the Glories that the band played me well |
| How to forget her, since those memories |
| I keep them here in the Soul |