Cruzando El Puente

It seems like I'm crossing the bridge,
From Matamoros, heading to Valle Hermoso
The meadows and my river come into view,
And the songs of the beautiful birds

Goodbye United States, I bid farewell
To your beauties and your precious arts
Your buildings, airports, and other things
And your women are the most beautiful roses

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye,
I'm leaving, not to return,
What I loved the most stayed behind,
For not understanding me

Goodbye United States, I bid farewell
To your beauties and your precious arts
Your buildings, airports, and other things
And your women are the most beautiful roses

Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye,
I'm leaving, not to return,
What I loved the most stayed behind,
For not understanding me