La Temporera

Some time ago
She came from the south
And in her backpack she carried
Dreams of better days
The seasonal worker left her home
And in her distant land, a child cries missing her

Seasonal worker, you have to work
Hard the land to harvest
Oh seasonal worker, you have to fight
So that tomorrow you can return home

With your loved ones
(Seasonal worker)
Who are far away
(Seasonal worker)
A child
(Little one waits)
His mother
(The seasonal worker)
To come back
(So he can love her)