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42 lines
1022 B
Plaintext
Corrido de Pancho Villa - Испанский
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I was a soldier of Francisco Villa
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That man of immortal fame
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Although he sat in the chair
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He did not envy the president.
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Now I live on the seashore
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Recalling that immortal time
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Ay, ay,
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Now I live on the seashore
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Remembering Villa alla by Parral.
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I was one of those golden
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Which with time became greater
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In the fight were cripples
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Defending the homeland and honor.
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Today I remember the old days
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We fought with the invader
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Ay, ay,
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Today I remember the old days
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Of those golden I was older.
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Both rode my horse
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Jimenez reached on death
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A bullet that I really played
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A body was pierced.
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A dying of pain whinnied
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Life for the motherland delivered
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Ay, ay,
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A dying of pain whinnied
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As I cried when he died.
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Pancho Villa you've recorded
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In my mind and in my heart
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And though sometimes I was defeated
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By the forces of Alvaro Obregon
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Always I walked as a good soldier
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Until the end of the revolution
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Ay, ay,
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Always I walked as a good soldier
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Both he fought to the foot of the canyon. |