El Corrido de Monterrey

The Ballad of Monterrey

I am proud
To be
From the north
From the pure
San Luisito
Because
From there
Is Monterrey
From the neighborhoods
The most
Beloved
For being
The most
Royal

Yes sir
Neighborhood where
I am
And it is
That's why
I am
Northern
From that
Land
Of dreams
Called
Nuevo León
Beautiful land
That I always
Dream of
And that
Deep inside
I carry
Yes sir
I carry
In my heart

From
The Saddle Hill
I see
The panorama
When it starts
to get dark
From my beautiful
And sultana land
And that is named
Yes sir
City
Of Monterrey

In its orchards
There are orange groves
Dense
With cornfields
With their spikes
In bloom
And in
Its valleys
The mesquite trees
Curve
Royal roads
Yes sir
Bathed
By the Sun

In my song
I bid farewell
Singing
This ballad
That is
From pure
Monterrey
This land
So blessed
By all
Very dear
Yes sir
Truth
From God
That yes

From
The Saddle Hill
I see
The panorama
When it starts
to get dark
From my beautiful
And sultana land
And that is named
Yes sir
City
Of Monterrey