Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Espinazo Del Diablo, artist - Los Tigres Del Norte. Album song Leyenda Y Tradición - Los Mejores Corridos De Los Jefes De Jefes, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Record label: Los Tigres Del Norte
Song language: Spanish
El Espinazo Del Diablo(original) |
De alláde la sierra madre |
alládonde ruge el diablo |
muchos dicen que es el aire |
pero no se ha comprobado. |
SalióDon Manuel Moreno |
a la sierra de Durando |
iba siguiendo una veta |
que dicen que era de Uranio |
En una de las vertientes |
del espinazo del diablo |
Moreno encontróla veta |
que era su sueño dorado. |
Bajóa registrar su mina |
a la ciudad de Durango |
no sabía que ya su vida |
valía menos que un centavo |
por que unos cuervos logreros |
iban a querer robarlo. |
Un Coronel descompuesto |
gritaba voto al infierno |
no comprendes que el uranio |
es propiedad del gobierno. |
Moreno le contestócon su caracter sereno |
sabes que para encontrarlo |
yo he atravesado el infierno. |
Ahi comenzósu martirio |
por que hasta sus pies ardieron |
pero esa mina señores |
jamas era del gobierno. |
Con un morral de bombillos |
volóal Coronel Medina |
pero para conseguirlo |
tuvo que arriesgar su vida |
con el se llevóel secreto |
de la codiciada mina. |
(translation) |
From beyond the Sierra Madre |
where the devil roars |
many say it is the air |
but it has not been verified. |
Don Manuel Moreno came out |
to the mountains of Durando |
he was following a vein |
they say it was made of uranium |
In one of the slopes |
of the devil's backbone |
Moreno found the vein |
that was her golden dream of him. |
He went down to search his mine |
to the city of Durango |
he did not know that his life |
it was worth less than a penny |
because some crows achieved |
they were going to want to steal it. |
A broken Colonel |
he shouted vote to hell |
you do not understand that uranium |
it is owned by the government. |
Moreno answered him with his serene character |
you know what to find |
I have been through hell. |
There began his martyrdom |
because even his feet burned |
but that mine gentlemen |
It was never from the government. |
With a backpack of light bulbs |
flew to Colonel Medina |
but to get it |
he had to risk his life |
with him he took the secret |
of the coveted mine. |