A horse to high school
A band to dance it
the company of my children
that pa 'mi are sacred mui
the years bring good times
and time is witness as I have battled ...
As a child I did not go to school
I only made myself to life
Necessity is strong
And poverty is canija
with 14 years old
cross the border to earn a living ..
Respect for people
the effort and a lot of work
they managed to give me life
what one day I had dreamed
right now in other levels
I'm still humble because I have not changed ...
My son Mark, I do not forget you
may God have you in heaven
There are blows that life gives
and in my heart I'll take you
your brothers remind you
family friends we will not forget you ..
by the way soi Michoacano
And pride of my people
La Piedad is my ranchito
and it's always in my mind
I never expect anything in return
if no commitment I help my people ..
That they turn my horse to me
the 2 of gold is my concentido
to the sound of a band
I relax in my little ranch
My name is Piedad Ayala
and here in California they have a friend ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)