Where are you, Beautiful Lucero
To whom you are illuminating the life
While what if you are a mule without a muleteer
I must be dead along the paths of life
I would like to be that passing cloud
To look for you in the places that offend me
I would like to be where you are right now
To tear you from the arms where you sleep
You are the sun that illuminates my existence
You are the water with which my thirst is quenched
You are the air that I breathe to live
You are the land where I will finally rest
*Oh, greetings to the familiamercados
From Zacatecas and let's go comrade *
If I get drunk to forget you I won't even forget you
It's just that in the bottom of my glass I'm seeing you
And from the bottom of that glass you you mock
With that laugh that kills my thought
You are the sun that illuminates my existence
You are the water with which my thirst is quenched
You are the air that I breathe to live
You are the land where I will finally rest...........