Sonora Y Sus Ojos Negros
En un camion pasajero
De esos que van pa sonora
Yo iba cansado y con sueño
Cuando subio una señora
Con unos ojazos negros
De veras encantadora
En un camion pasajero
De esos que van pa sonora
Yo iba cansado y con sueño
Cuando subio una señora
Con unos ojazos negros
De veras encantadora
Por ahi llegando a los mochis
Yo le di buenos modales
Le pregunte que de onde era
Me dijo que de nogales
Que iba para magdalena
A visitar a sus padres
Desde obregon hermosillo
Platicamos muy bonito
Me gusta usted para amigo
Y se me arrimo un poquito
Pero en santa ana de plano
Se dejo dar un besito
Dame otro beso en la boca
Pero que nadie nos vea
Que importa si aqui es caborca
Agua prieta o cananea
Iba para magdalena
Ahora voy pa donde sea
En santa ana y huatabampo
Siempre fui muy maltratada
Si no me han querido tanto
No me trajera abrazada
A usted lo mando algun santo
Para que yo lo encontrara
Guaymas y puerto peñaso
No crean que los he olvidado
Es que durmio entre mis brazos
En san luis rio colorado
Y al cantarle a sus ojazos
Le canto a su lindo estado
Sonora And Her Black Eyes
On a passenger bus
One of those heading to Sonora
I was tired and sleepy
When a lady got on
With some black eyes
Truly charming
On a passenger bus
One of those heading to Sonora
I was tired and sleepy
When a lady got on
With some black eyes
Truly charming
As we approached Los Mochis
I showed good manners
I asked where she was from
She said from Nogales
That she was going to Magdalena
To visit her parents
From Obregon to Hermosillo
We talked very nicely
I like you as a friend
And she got a little closer
But in Santa Ana, clearly
She let me give her a little kiss
Give me another kiss on the mouth
But let no one see us
What does it matter if it's Caborca here
Agua Prieta or Cananea
She was going to Magdalena
Now I'm going wherever
In Santa Ana and Huatabampo
I was always mistreated
If they haven't loved me so much
They wouldn't have brought me embraced
I send you to some saint
So I could find you
Guaymas and Puerto Peñasco
Don't think I've forgotten them
It's because you slept in my arms
In San Luis Rio Colorado
And singing to your black eyes
I sing to your beautiful state
Escrita por: Bulmaro Bermudez Gómez