How are you Javier, everything is 100 here
It's nice to hear from you, I hope you're well,
what does the Aya race say in Culiacan,
your people ask when will you be back?
Do you remember that one, Spanish colt
how good he is for dancing, a horse came out
how I miss the ranch and the smell of herbs
sleeping in the field under the stars.
The days where I walked between the paths
with my long weapons
combing the mountains, raising dust
taking care of my land.
A band that welcomes me,
a hug that heals my wounds
the bad times are over,
I'm Javier and I'm back because now,
now goes mine.
I have gray hair and I don't consider it because I am old
I want to work and not right
don't let it seem strange to you
I swear this is my year
If I come back, I'll come back by command
Javiercito tells you
Javier Torres from the llanos
Puro calibre 50, mi friend
The days where I walked between the paths
with my long weapons
combing the mountains, raising dust
taking care of my land.
A band that welcomes me,
a hug that heals my wounds
the bad times are over,
I'm Javier and I'm back because now,
now goes mine.
I have gray hair and I don't consider it because I am old
I want to work and not right
don't let it seem strange to you
I swear this is my year
If I come back, I'll come back by command
Javiercito tells you
Javier Torres de los Llanos

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