Pasan los campanilleros [English translation]

From afar she comes

filled with light

clothed in white blossoms

and she is a reflection

of the sun at dawn.

I shiver

when I hear

this song

amongst drums

and the voice of the Master of the Procession.

Within the Arch of the Macarena,

nard and mint,

the Virgin is.

Hope smiling away its sorrow,

dark-compexioned,

Girl full of Grace

and Queen of the Dawn

shouts of "How lovely! How lovely" are heard

A Daughter of Sevilla smiling away her sorrow,

Madonna Lily,

Girl full of Grace

and Queen of the Dawn

Grace passes by

Light passes by

the Flower passes by

Sevilla passes by

the Mother of God passes by.

{Refrain]

Within the Arch of the Macarena,

nard and mint,

the Virgin is.

Hope smiling away its sorrow,

dark-compexioned,

Girl full of Grace

and Queen of the Dawn

shouts of "How lovely! How lovely" are heard

A Daughter of Sevilla smiling away her sorrow,

Madonna Lily,

Girl full of Grace

and Queen of the Dawn

Grace passes by

Light passes by

the Flower passes by

Sevilla passes by

the Mother of God passes by.