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Description
Vihuela: Antonio Zepeda Rivera
Accordion, Background Vocals: Braulio Ibarra Soneranes
Trumpet: Mario Muñoz Cruz
Clarinet: Edgar Erón Valenzuela Castro
Background Vocals, Accordion: Juan Guadalupe Ontiveros Moroyoqui
Vihuela: Arnulfo Romero sombra
Bajo: Neftali Ozuna tucari
Clarinet: Juan de Dios Ontiveros Molinares
Trumpet: Francisco Javier Duarte Velarde
Recording Engineer, Producer: Antonio Zepeda
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer: Alberto Medina
Recording Engineer: Abraham Eduardo Tapia García
Composer Lyricist: Edmundo Miranda Sánchez
Lyrics and translation
Original
Vámonos pa' Tapazula, compa Karim.
-Así nomás y arriba la casa, compa. -Y arriba Hermosillo, viejo.
Ya no vuelvo más a amar.
Porque detrás del amor, hay un sentimiento.
Sentimiento de dolor, mi corazón lo siento.
Ay, qué horrible sentimiento, quisiera mejor morir.
Yo no creía que tú, me hubieras abandonado.
Yo no creía que tú, me hubieras hecho pa' un lado.
Sentimiento de dolor, mi corazón lo siento.
Ay, qué horrible sentimiento, quisiera mejor morir.
-Ay, ay, ay. -¡Sí!
Hijo de su chingada.
Yo no creía que tú, me hubieras abandonado.
Yo no creía que tú, me hubieras hecho pa' un lado.
Échale, viejo.
Sentimiento de dolor, mi corazón lo siento.
Ay, qué horrible sentimiento, quisiera mejor morir.
De las grandes. Señora, gracias.
English translation
Let's go to Tapazula, friend Karim.
-Just like that and up the house, buddy. -And up Hermosillo, old man.
I won't love again.
Because behind love, there is a feeling.
Feeling of pain, my heart feels it.
Oh, what a horrible feeling, I would rather die.
I didn't believe that you had abandoned me.
I didn't believe that you would have pushed me aside.
Feeling of pain, my heart feels it.
Oh, what a horrible feeling, I would rather die.
-Oh, oh, oh. -Yeah!
Son of his shit.
I didn't believe that you had abandoned me.
I didn't believe that you would have pushed me aside.
Throw him out, old man.
Feeling of pain, my heart feels it.
Oh, what a horrible feeling, I would rather die.
The big ones. Madam, thank you.