Canción Mixteca

How far I am from the ground
Where I was born.
Immense nostalgia
Invades my thoughts.
And seeing myself so alone and sad
Like a leaf in the wind.
I would like to cry, I would like to die
From sentiment.

Oh! land of the sun
I long to see you.
Now that far away
I live without light.
Without love.
And seeing myself
So alone and sad
Like a leaf in the wind
I would like to cry, I would like to die
From sentiment.