Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Carabina 30-30, artist - Los Lobos. Date of issue: 01.01.2019
Song language: Spanish
Carabina 30-30(original) |
| Carabina 30−30 |
| Que los rebeldes portaban |
| Y Decian los maderistas |
| Que con ella no mataban |
| Carabina 30−30 |
| Que los rebeldes portaban |
| Y Decian los maderistas |
| Que con ella no mataban |
| Con mi 30−30 |
| Me voy a marchar |
| A engrosar las filas de la rebelion |
| Si mi sangre piden, me sangre les doy |
| Por los habitantes de nuestra nacion |
| Gritaba Francisco Villa: |
| Donde de hallas, aguemedo? |
| Te quiero ver a frente a frente |
| Tu que nunca tienes miedo |
| Gritaba Francisco Villa: |
| Donde de hallas, aguemedo? |
| Te quiero ver a frente a frente |
| Tu que nunca tienes miedo |
| Con mi 30−30 |
| Me voy a marchar |
| A engrosar las filas de la rebelion |
| Si mi sangre piden, me sangre les doy |
| Por los habitantes de nuestra nacion |
| Ya nos vamos pa’Chihuahua |
| Ya se va tu negro santo |
| Si me quebra alguna bala |
| Ve a llorarme al camposanto |
| Ya nos vamos pa’Chihuahua |
| Ya se va tu negro santo |
| Si me quebra alguna bala |
| Ve a llorarme al camposanto |
| Con mi 30−30 |
| Me voy a marchar |
| A engrosar las filas de la rebelion |
| Si mi sangre piden, me sangre les doy |
| Por los habitantes de nuestra nacion |
| (translation) |
| Carbine 30−30 |
| That the rebels carried |
| And the Maderistas said |
| That with her they did not kill |
| Carbine 30−30 |
| That the rebels carried |
| And the Maderistas said |
| That with her they did not kill |
| With my 30−30 |
| I'm going to leave |
| To join the ranks of the rebellion |
| If they ask for my blood, I give them my blood |
| For the people of our nation |
| Francisco Villa shouted: |
| Where are you, Aguemedo? |
| I want to see you face to face |
| You who are never afraid |
| Francisco Villa shouted: |
| Where are you, Aguemedo? |
| I want to see you face to face |
| You who are never afraid |
| With my 30−30 |
| I'm going to leave |
| To join the ranks of the rebellion |
| If they ask for my blood, I give them my blood |
| For the people of our nation |
| We're leaving for Chihuahua |
| Your black saint is gone |
| If any bullet breaks me |
| Go cry to me at the cemetery |
| We're leaving for Chihuahua |
| Your black saint is gone |
| If any bullet breaks me |
| Go cry to me at the cemetery |
| With my 30−30 |
| I'm going to leave |
| To join the ranks of the rebellion |
| If they ask for my blood, I give them my blood |
| For the people of our nation |