Corrido De Juanito Lyrics English Translation: This Spanish language song is sung by Calibre 50. Rodolfo Eden Munoz Cantu is the writer of Corrido De Juanito Lyrics.
The music video was published by Andaluz Records.
Corrido De Juanito Info
| Singer | Calibre 50 |
| Movie | – |
| Composer | Calibre 50 |
| Lyricist | Rodolfo Eden Munoz Cantu |
| Music Director | Calibre 50 |
| Featuring Artist | – |
| Music Label | Andaluz Records |
Corrido De Juanito Lyrics
Casi 14 años
Sin ir a mi tierra
A donde nacÃ
Ya todo ha cambiado
Le ruego a mi dios
No se olviden de mÃ
Se murió mi madre
Y dice mi padre
Que ya está muy viejo
Y no quiere venir
Y yo sin poder ir,
Y yo sin poder ir
Trabaje y trabaje
Tengo muchos dÃas
Que no miro el sol
Mis hijos son grandes
Y no les entiendo
No hablan español
No han sentido miedo
Aquel que no ha visto
Una camioneta
De migración
O una deportación,
O una deportación
De botitas y sombrero
Me miran seguido
Por el freeway
Jardinero o cocinero
Igual me la rifo
Dirán en anyways?
Y aunque me miren pa’ abajo
La cara levanto
Empinándome un bote
Como quiera soy amigo
Y también mexicano
Mexicano Hasta El Tope
La vida no es fácil
Y menos acá
Lo que dicen no es cierto
Nomás de acordarme
Las miles de cruces
Que vi en el desierto
Las noches son tristes
Pensando y pensando
En los que se quedaron
Se me pasa el tiempo
Y en ver a mi viejo,
Y en ver a mi viejo
Más que agradecido
Estoy con mi dios
Por lo que me ha dado
Les mando un saludo
A todos mis primos
Mis tÃos y hermanos
Con los ojos tristes
Y paso cansado
Promete Juanito
Que va a visitarlos
Y poder abrazarlos,
Y poder abrazarlos
De botitas y sombrero
Me miran seguido
Por el freeway
Jardinero o cocinero
Igual me la rifo
Dirán en anyways?
Y aunque me miren pa’ abajo
La cara levanto
Empinándome un bote
Como quiera soy amigo
Y también mexicano
Mexicano Hasta El Tope
Corrido De Juanito Lyrics English Translation Meaning
It has been almost 14 years
since I was in my homeland,
where I was born.
Now everything’s different
and I pray to God
they never forget me.
My mother died
and my father says
that he is really old now
and he doesn’t want to come,
and I can’t go there,11
and I can’t go there.
I’ve been working and working,
I haven’t seen
the sun for days.
My sons are grown ups now
and I can’t understand them
because they don’t speak Spanish.
You don’t know what fear is
if you have never seen
a van
an Inmigration van
or a deportation,
or a deportation.
Wearing my little boots and my hat
they see me often
by the freeway.
Gardener, cook,
I do it all the same.
They’ll say “anyway”1.
And even if they look down at me
I keep my head up
while I drink from a bottle.
Either way I’m a good friend
and a Mexican,
Mexican to the bone.
Life is not easy,
much less here,
what they say it’s not true.
Just remembering
the thousand crosses
I saw in the desert.
Nights are sad,
thinking over and over
about the ones who left behind
the time passes.
And thinking about seeing my old man,
about seeing my old man.
I am more than grateful
to God
for everything he has given me.
I say hi
to all my cousins,
my uncles and my brothers.
With sad eyes
and tired steps,
Juanito promises
he will be visiting them
and hugging them,
and hugging them.
Wearing my little boots and my hat
they see me often
by the freeway.
Gardener, cook,
I do it all the same.
They’ll say “anyway”
And even if they look down at me
I keep my head up
while I drink from a bottle.
Either way I’m a good friend
and a Mexican,
Mexican to the bone.
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