Today I am very far, far away
From the land that saw me born,
From my parents and my brothers,
And from the neighborhood that saw me grow up,
Nostalgia destroys my soul,
And I would like to see you again
The memory makes me sad,
Sadness makes me cry,
And between tears I seem to look,
To my people and to me sweet home
And also my blessed mother
That without a doubt, for me to pray
I long with all my being,
Return to my beloved town
And my Dos has to grant it to me
Pa ?? die there with mine
(It is very sad to be far away
From the land where one was born,
And more sad if they are not present
Friends and loved ones,
That fate made us leave them,
More of the soul, has never been able
I have wandered through big cities
Through its well-lit streets rete
But I have never forgotten my people
And I do not plan to forget it for nothing
Although it has its adobe houses
And one or another cobblestone alley)
I long with all my being,
Return to my beloved town
And my Dos has to grant it to me
Pa ?? die there with mine
Only among all we can make this a better place :)