Tierra Mexicana
C-Kan
Mexican Land
It's that my land, tastes like tequila to me
Smells like wet earth, sings to me with mariachis
With a rooster in the morning
I love that my land, my Mexican blood, accompanies me wherever I go
With a Sun that illuminates me and the rain that bathes me
It's my pride to have been born in the humblest neighborhood
Among agave plants and beaches and laws that serve no purpose
If you don't live here, say you know it's not as they describe it, CNN and YouTube
I have Puerto Vallarta, Los Cabos, Cancun, Mazatlan, Acapulco, Akumal and Tulum
Weed in the mountains, corn in the land
When I die, here is where they bury me
Feasts fit for kings, mommy, you can't even imagine
My fair-skinned girls from the highlands, are better than the gringas
A shot and two coronas, oh
How lucky death lends me
Tell La Llorona that, oh
Her children are out partying
I didn't die, we're out celebrating
With Guadalupe listening to the band
Vicente, Chalino, Juanga, Jovany
And ready to party, it's Control and C-Kan kan kan
Sing and don't cry, Beautiful Heaven
Because singing, you cheer up a lot
That's why you're paradise for the gringos
Here every day feels like a Sunday
It's that my land, tastes like tequila to me
Smells like wet earth, sings to me with mariachis
With a rooster in the morning
I love that my land, my Mexican blood, accompanies me wherever I go
With a Sun that illuminates me and the rain that bathes me
The belly button of the Moon
Like this land, none
Even if they steal your fortune
Your people don't abandon you
You know how it works
Mexico, how to repay you for what you've given me to eat and drink
And what you've made me fall in love with in my body
I carry tattooed, your culture, your past
I admire you too much, for everything you've been through
Organized crime, there's uniformed crime
Organized crime and authorized crime
But nothing, if life is worth nothing
Then in my land, let me go to hell
It's that my land, tastes like tequila to me
Smells like wet earth, sings to me with mariachis
With a rooster in the morning
I love that my land, my Mexican blood, accompanies me wherever I go
With a Sun that illuminates me and the rain that bathes me