From the sky a beautiful morning
From the sky a beautiful morning
La Guadalupana, la Guadalupana, la Guadalupana
He went down to Tepeyac
His arrival filled him with joy
Of peace and harmony, of peace and harmony, of peace and harmony and of freedom
"Juan Dieguito" the virgin told him
This hill I choose, this hill I choose, this hill I choose to make my altar
Since then for the Mexican
Being Guadalupano, being Guadalupano, being Guadalupano
It is something essential