Sonora y Sus Ojos Negros
Los Cadetes de Linares
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
As we approached Los Mochis
I saw her good manners
I asked her where she was from
She said from Nogales
That she was going to Magdalena
To visit her parents
From Obregón to Hermosillo
We talked very nicely
I like you as a friend
And she got a little closer to me
But in Santa Ana de Plano
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 Atabampo
I was always mistreated
If they haven't loved me so much
They wouldn't have brought me embraced
She sent you some saint
So I could find you
Guaymas and Puerto Peñasco
Don't think I've forgotten them
It's because she slept in my arms
In San Luis Río Colorado
And singing to her black eyes
I sing to her beautiful state
