Verde y Blanco (part. Los Dos Carnales)

Oh, how beautiful is the ranch, especially where I was born
Why? I feel influenced, and don’t take my opinion as biased
So blessed to have lived hand in hand with my mom and dad, that’s how it was
A good view, a typical dish, and I pulled the trigger for the first time

I wear a palm hat and my trusty horse is a criollo
A colorful little ranch and some really good folks
How can I forget my childhood sweetheart and all the wild times that came to an end?
And here I am, under the same tree that gave me shade since I was a kid

The mountains are always green, and there’s never any doubt about that
Small planes come and go, I rarely head down to the city
My vitamin was a worthy upbringing to be a good guy, fearless and brave
Ranch folks see me as a man, raising my arm, I’m waving hello

Oh, spoiled old lady, all the hard knocks you gave me
Just like old man grumpy, that cranky old dude
But all that was for my own good, how I appreciate your way of raising me
That’s why I give you respect and I’m always ready for whatever you need

The Superón always at my side and an R15 to roar
Loaded magazine and radios to communicate
Like in the days of Francisco Villa, they see us pass on horseback
Watching over the ranch, roads, and trails, like the old man said, "Why want more?"

With this, I say goodbye, and you’ll see me around
I won’t confirm my name to avoid raising any fuss
With a sigh and a sip of wine, sometimes a little smoke to chill out
The good thing is that things are moving forward, we keep working and never rest