Visite A Mi Padre
Los Creadorez Del Pasito Duranguense
Visit My Father
I have returned to my town to visit my father
Oh, how sad it made me, to see him so tired and old
His hunched figure and upon seeing me, he cried too
With his trembling voice, he said moved
It's a dream for me to see that you have returned
God has sent me the gift I asked for so much
My strength is gone, the years have won me over
My existence is short, I am sick and tired
But having you by my side, I can die happy
(And with this we go to the state
of Mexico and up to Cuernavaca Morelos
and there, my dear friend
and we go to GUERRERO Armandito)
All my children flew away, like birds they sought
where to live better, here I stayed waiting
your mother died praying, giving them her blessing
she waits for me in heaven, it's my wish, my desire
that God will grant me
that all my children come
that they come before I die
and be able to see them all
