Where are you, Adelita?
Where are you, guerrilla woman?
Where are you, Adelita?
Where are you, guerrilla woman?
I am all of the bloods
Out of your blood,
I am all of the dreams
Out of your dreams
Where are you, Adelita?
Where are you, guerrilla woman?
You gave all of yourself
The military arm
If it wasn’t because of you
Wouldn’t have existed
Where are you, Adelita?
Where are you, guerrilla woman?
Or loading a rifle
Or cooking
Or washing shirts
Or giving birth
Where are you, Adelita?
Where are you, guerrilla woman?
You walk hurting your feet
Along the roads
You cry out your dead ones
And your tiredness
Where are you, Adelita?
Where are you, guerrilla woman?
You were revolution
You were victory
All of the land you were
Guerrilla woman
Where are you, Adelita?
Where are you, guerrilla woman?
I am all the bloods
Out of your blood,
I am all the dreams
Out of your dreams
Where are you, Adelita?
Where are you, guerrilla woman?