Pelea de gallos [English translation]

To the San Marcos Fair

of the famous Aguscalientes,

the brave people come,

with their crested rooster

And they bring them under the arm

to the sound of the game

to gamble life

with the faith in a spur

Nice cockfight

with their wild audience

with the tons of money

and the yells of the yeller.

Gamboling with pleasure

not even time is felt

with tequila and singers

that are pure heart.

Oh, pretty party!

that even the soul yells

with all it's might

Long live Agauscalientes! (Hooray!)

that their fair is a fine thing.

The fight begins,

the bids are done,

the tied knives,

twinkle in the sun.

When they release the roosters,

quivering of bravery,

nobody escapes,

from having a grip

With shiny feathers,

pecking each other,

they want to tear up

because they feel like fighting.

In the clash the white rooster

falls to the floor covered in blood,

the red rooster won

and it starts to sing