Paseandome Por Sonora
Los Huracanes del Norte
Walking Through Sonora
Cajeme, I'm almost there
Here my parents were born
Those who leave always return
Because their homeland pulls them
Mexico, beautiful country
Your Sonora calls for them
They will never leave the nest
Nor the people who love them
Their blood already unites them here
That's why their fame spreads
Land of men, not of tales
I won't lie to you for anything
I hold respect for Caborca
With honor my beautiful Hermosillo
I'm going to Obregon to see Peñasco
I haven't forgotten Navojoa from San Luis
Benjamin Gil is my rooster
For Magdalena, my rest
San Carlos has its part
Bacobampo deserves it
In Altar I have loves
But Naco pretends them
Beautiful the port of Guaymas
Where I come to stroll
Its women are stars
That will always light my way
So many beautiful memories
I will stay with them
Agua Prieta, Nogales, and Empalme
Huatabampo is still waiting for me
Nacorazi, I carry you in my dreams
Cananea, I keep adoring you