I swear to you, my land, with all my heartThat I will never forget where I am fromIâm inspired by the colors of the palmThatâs why in my song I give youThe pretty poetry that will no, no, not deceive youAnd tells you that I miss you so much todayI swear to you, my land, with all my heartThat I will never forget where I am from, listen good,Iâm inspired by the colors of the palmThatâs why in my song I give youThe pretty poetry that will no, no, not deceive youAnd tells you that I miss you so much todayIf I hear a guitar along the wayOr the echo of a drum when it resoundsTears fill your heart in a sighBecause I wish to place foot on that landThe green of your countryside and your fieldsThe sand of your tropical beachesKnowing that Iâm from Tijuana, dark rumbaThat echoes in my birthplace, heyThat echoes in my birthplaceYou see now, I want to live in my landI want to live in my landI want to live in my land, creoleYou see now, I want to live in my land, there….You see now, I want to live in my landYou see now, I want to live in my landHey, if I die tomorrowAnd I want to die in my land, rumba manYou see now, I want to live in my landBut if I die tomorrowThe earth will have good nourishment, if I dieYou see now, I want to live in my landHey, I want to live in my landI want to live in my landHey, You see now, I want to live in my landBut, come have fun at the EdenThat my body has againYou see now, I want to live in my landHey, we will visit my landYou see now, I want to live in my landThe outskirts, hey, I want to die in my landTrumpetYou see nowYou see nowYou see now, I want to live in my landYou see nowYou see nowYou see now, I want to live in my landI want to live in my landI want to live in my landI want to live in my landI want to live in my landTalk to me, FifthYou see now, I want to live in my landYou see now, I want to live in my landI want to live in my landI want to live in my landI want to live in my landI want to live in my landI want to live in my land