Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song El Gringo Y El Mexicano, artist - Los Tigres Del Norte.
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Song language: Spanish
El Gringo Y El Mexicano(original) |
Sipriano y Rosa Maria |
dejan a su hijo encargado |
y como espaldas mojadas |
se cruzan pa’l otro lado. |
Pronto, encontraron trabajo |
por el rumbo de Mc Allen. |
Ella es muy joven y hermosa |
y el de los hombres que valen. |
Al gringo, dueño del rancho |
le gusta la hembra al instante. |
Fue por temor o a menaza |
pero la hizo su amante. |
Alguien le avisa a Sipriano |
y este como fiera herida |
con un punal en la mano |
les quita a los dos la vida. |
Mata primero al gabacho |
ella asustada gritaba |
si no le daba mi cuerpo |
la immigracion nos echaba. |
Pero Sipriano jusgando |
de su mujer se vengaba. |
Estuvo veinte anos preso |
hoy al cruzar la frontera |
en el lado mexicano |
un hombre joven lo espera. |
«Padre» le dice al mirarlo. |
Lo estrecha contra su pecho |
lo que le hizo a mi madre |
le juro que esta bien hecho |
Yo a usted ya le he perdonado |
sin odio y sin egoismo. |
Y si una mujer me traiciona |
tambien yo le hago lo mismo. |
Ya le cante la tragedia |
de un mexicano y un gringo. |
(translation) |
Sipriano and Rosa Maria |
they leave their son in charge |
and like wet backs |
they cross to the other side. |
Soon, they found work |
in the direction of McAllen. |
She is very young and beautiful |
and that of worthy men. |
To the gringo, owner of the ranch |
he likes the female instantly. |
It was out of fear or threat |
but she made her her lover. |
Someone tell Sipriano |
and this one like a wounded beast |
with a dagger in hand |
it takes both of their lives. |
He kills the frog first |
she was scared and screamed |
if she didn't give her my body |
immigration kicked us out. |
But Sipriano playing |
of his wife he took revenge on him. |
He spent twenty years in prison |
crossing the border today |
on the mexican side |
a young man awaits him. |
"Father" he tells him looking at him. |
He hugs it to his chest |
what he did to my mother |
I swear it's well done |
I have already forgiven you |
without hate and without selfishness. |
And if a woman betrays me |
I also do the same to him. |
She already sang the tragedy |
of a Mexican and a gringo. |