Malverde

I'm going to pay a vow
To the one who did me a great favor
To the saint who helps me
I pray to him fervently
And I carry him in my wallet
With appreciation and devotion
It had been some time
Since I hadn't come to Culiacan
To visit your chapel
And to venerate your altar
You know I couldn't
Because of the troubles one carries
I did very well all year
That's why I come to see you now
From Culiacan to Colombia
Long live Jesus Malverde
This saint of the hanged
Who has brought good luck
Your image has a candle
Always lit in your honor
And I carry your portrait
Wherever I go
Especially in my dealings
I count on your blessing
Even though I pray to you so much
I don't ask you for anything
Humbly I ask you
Just Juarez and Tijuana
A part of Guerrero
And the Sierra of Chihuahua
I leave my fate in your hands
Your generous miracle
I will come back until next year
Not to be so insistent
Thank you for what you have given me
And for being so miraculous