Pirekua Michoacana

This song is for my land Michoacán
To the countrymen who come and go
Their messenger doves
Their traveling butterflies
They are also from my Michoacán.

To my land goes this song from here
To the beloved little town where I was born
For the peace of those people
From the very hot land
For the children who now
Dream from there.

Beloved state of Michoacán
Michoacán, there is my nest
How much I feel just by remembering you
I will never forget you, Michoacán.

Michoacán land of nobility
Always there a mother prays
Someday I will return to stay
Forever in you blessed Michoacán