Acapulco

I will remember Acapulco
And I'll hear it like an echo
This music
And under other skies
Far from the paradise we find here
I will miss the pleasure
The magic of summer nights
By the Pacific
All the happy days
Whose memory
Can never die
When the song of the wind
Blends softly
With the sound of the ocean
From these two melodies
A symphony is born
That we will never forget
I will remember Acapulco
And when my boat sails
Far from Mexico
I will soon have
Only one desire
To return there
Country, land of love
Since the very first day
I found through you
Happiness and joy
I will remember Acapulco
And I'll hear it like an echo
This music
And under other skies
Far from the paradise we find here
I will miss the pleasure
The magic of summer nights
By the Pacific
All the happy days
Whose memory
Can never die
Under the setting sun
It's a delight
It's the hour of lovers
The flowers have colors
The women a freshness
That they don't have elsewhere
I will remember Acapulco
And when my boat sails
Far from Mexico
I will soon have
Only one desire
To return there
Acapulco, Acapulco