El Charro Mejicano - Jorge Negrete

Con mi sombrero bordado, y mi traje alamarado

Mi botonadura de oro, mis espuelas de amozo

Mi carrillera plateada, mi pistola niquelada,

Y sin reproche de ser oro, soy la noble tradición

Soy el, Charro Mexicano, noble, valiente y leal,

De su vuelo, siempre hermano,

Soy el charro que se llena, con el alma, con amor

El de la virgen morena, de su patria, y de su Dios

(Traigo corbata de seda, en el cuello se lo enreda,

Con los colores sagrados, de mi enseña tricolor)

Luna guitarra cantora, pa cantarle a la que adora,

Este charro enamorado, mexicano de nación

Soy el, Charro Mexicano, noble, valiente y leal,

De su vuelo, siempre hermano,

Soy el charro que se llena, con el alma, con amor

El de la virgen morena, de su patria, y de su Dios

Bebo tequila en mi jarro, para que me sepa a barro,

Y al calor de mi sarape, yo cobijo una ilusión

Es mi palabra escritura, y es mi lema la bravura

Soy de mi tierra el que guarda, la tradición y el honor

Soy el, Charro Mexicano, noble, valiente y leal,

De su vuelo, siempre hermano,

Soy el charro que se llena, con el alma, con amor

El de la virgen morena, de su patria, y de su Dios

With my embroidered hat, and my flared suit

My gold buttons, my stud spurs

My silver cheek piece, my nickel-plated pistol,

And without reproach of being gold, I am the noble tradition

I am the, Mexican Charro, noble, brave and loyal,

Of his flight from him, always brother,

I am the charro that is filled, with the soul, with love

That of the dark virgin, of her country, and of her God

(I'm wearing a silk tie, it's tangled around his neck,

With the sacred colors, of my tricolor ensign)

Luna singing guitar, to sing to the one she adores,

This charro in love, Mexican by nation

I am the, Mexican Charro, noble, brave and loyal,

Of his flight from him, always brother,

I am the charro that is filled, with the soul, with love

That of the dark virgin, of her country, and of her God

I drink tequila in my mug, so that it tastes like clay,

And in the heat of my serape, I shelter an illusion

It is my writing word, and bravery is my motto

I am from my land the one who keeps, the tradition and the honor

I am the, Mexican Charro, noble, brave and loyal,

Of his flight from him, always brother,

I am the charro that is filled, with the soul, with love

The one of the brown virgin, of his country of him, and of his God