Xochimilco

Little market
Just look at the beautiful morning
How the bugles sing
And how there are in the gardens
Little flowers for the queen

The queen of creation
If beauty, so beautiful
So discreet
Oh! How well the
Name of violet suits her

Little flowers cut in the morning
Freshly scented
And bathed in dew
Poor things, spring
That arrives in its trajinera
Adorned

Xochimilco, Ixtapalapa
What beautiful Mexican flowers