Oh, what a beautiful Sunday
I put on my little dress and I adjust my backpack
where I keep two little miracles to carry
to the central church
Oh, a Sunday in the square
there goes the balloons with their colors and the palettes of a thousand flavors
quesadillas and those smells to savor
how beautiful is my city
I will take care of my traditions
and wherever I go, they will accompany me
my traditions will live in me
and wherever I go, they will be with me
Oh, I carry my coins here
I don't know whether to buy that doll
or those sandals for my mom
or with my friends go to the fair to walk
and play again
Oh, the moon appears
all places are filled with lights, between the sweets and the donuts
and next to the kiosk people come to listen
the band to play
I will take care of my traditions
and wherever I go, they will accompany me
my traditions will live in me
and wherever I go, they will be with me
Wherever I go, they will be with me