Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ramiro Sierra, artist - Los Tigres Del Norte. Album song Corridos Prohibidos, in the genre Латиноамериканская музыка
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Record label: Fonovisa
Song language: Spanish
Ramiro Sierra(original) |
La nieve estaba cayendo |
Los pinos se congelaban |
En el risco del madroño |
Unas armas apuntaban |
Solo las plumas de nieve |
Aquellas miras nublaban |
Se oyo mugir un novillo |
Que venía con la manada |
Y los cascos del caballo |
Del señor que las arreaba |
Ramiro dejo la bestia |
Mientras el risco rodeaba |
El caballo era un criollito |
Pero muy bien arrendado |
Por eso sin su jinete |
Supo rialar el ganado |
Ramiro estaba orgulloso |
De su retinto dos alvo |
Les dijo Ramiro sierra |
Aqui no se engaña a nadie |
Yo solo vine a cobrarles |
La muerte de mi compadre |
Y a recoger el ganado |
Que le robaron cobardes |
Eran 600 novillos |
También ganado lechero |
Por eso lo codiciaban |
Esos malditos cuatreros |
Más no sabian que Ramiro |
Les hiba a rajar el cuero |
Calibre 2−23, que bonito cacareabas |
Se confundian los quejidos |
Con el mugir de las vacas |
Y los ecos de la sierra |
Esta balada grababa |
Adios retinto dos alvo |
Siempre seras el primero |
Ya murio Don Pablo Chavez |
Aquel rico ganadero |
Ojala que haya en el cielo |
Sigas herrando becerros |
(translation) |
the snow was falling |
the pines froze |
In the crag of the strawberry tree |
guns pointed |
Only the snow feathers |
Those sights clouded |
A steer was heard mooing |
That he came with the pack |
and the horse's hooves |
Of the man who herded them |
Ramiro left the beast |
While the ridge surrounded |
The horse was a Creole |
but very well leased |
That's why without his rider |
He knew how to herd the cattle |
Ramiro was proud |
From his retinto two alvo |
Ramiro sierra told them |
No one is fooled here |
I only came to charge you |
The death of my compadre |
And to collect the cattle |
That cowards stole from him |
there were 600 steers |
Also dairy cattle |
That's why they coveted him |
those damn rustlers |
More they did not know that Ramiro |
I was going to cut their leather |
Caliber 2−23, how beautiful you cackled |
The moans were confused |
With the mooing of the cows |
And the echoes of the saw |
This ballad recorded |
Goodbye retinto two alvo |
you will always be the first |
Don Pablo Chavez is already dead |
that rich rancher |
I hope there is in heaven |
keep shoeing calves |