Текст и перевод песни El Coyote y Su Banda Tierra Santa - Marineros de Mazatlan

Marineros de Mazatlan

Soy marinero de Mazatlán
Nací a la orilla de aquellas playas
Donde las olas vienen y van
Las olas altas fueron mi cuna
Y me arrullaron bajo la luna
Cerca del mar

Mazatlán, Mazatlán
Lindo puerto
Que hace del cielo
Su carnaval

Mazatlán, Mazatlán
Desde el barco
En que yo navego
Te he de cantar

Ya las gaviotas
Vienen y van
Son los pañuelos
Del marinero
Que se despide
De Mazatlán

Llora la novia
Pero se espera
Porque ya sabe
Que el que navega
Regresará

Mazatlán, Mazatlán
Lindo puerto
Que hace del cielo
Su carnaval

Mazatlán, Mazatlán
Desde el barco
En que yo navego
Te he de cantar.

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Sailors from Mazatlan

I'm a sailor from Mazatlan
I was born on the shores of those beaches
Where the waves come and go
The high waves were my cradle
And they lulled me to sleep under the moon
Near the sea

Mazatlan, Mazatlan
Beautiful port
That makes the sky
Your carnival

Mazatlan, Mazatlan
From the ship
That I sail on
I will sing to you

Now the seagulls
Come and go
They are the handkerchiefs
Of the sailor
Who bids farewell
To Mazatlan

The bride cries
But she waits
For she knows full well
That he who sails
Will return

Mazatlan, Mazatlan
Beautiful port
That makes the sky
Your carnival

Mazatlan, Mazatlan
From the ship
That I sail on
I will sing to you.

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