La Chacha
Beto Quintanilla
The Maid
She put on a black dress
When they killed her brother
She swore not to remove the mourning
Until he is avenged
Because Alfredo was killed by
Betrayal and unarmed
Some fear the maid
For her stone-like character
In Matamoros they see her in a
Black Suburban, she won't change color
Until the end of the tragedy
11 years have passed
She no longer wears black
The press announced the death
Of Alfredo's killer
But it remains a mystery who
Sent the gunmen
The streets of Matamoros will always be faithful
Witnesses to the death of the men
Who made enemies
Who didn't beat around the bush
Or forgive friends
The horses preferred
A bay and a chestnut
She trained her children
From a very young age
With heifers and fillies
Bull-tailing and lassoing
11 years have passed
She no longer wears black
The press announced the death
Of Alfredo's killer
But it remains a mystery
Who sent the gunmen.
