Текст и перевод песни Miguel Aceves Mejía - Camino de Guanajuato

Camino de Guanajuato

No vale nada la vida,
La vida no vale nada,
Comienza siempre llorando
Y así llorando se acaba,
Por eso es que en este mundo
La vida no vale nada.

Bonito León, Guanajuato,
La feria con su jugada,
Allí se apuesta la vida
Y se respeta al que gana,
Allá en mi León, Guanajuato,
La vida no vale nada.

Que pasas por tanto pueblo,
No pases por Salamanca
Que ahí me hiere el recuerdo,
Vete rodeando veredas,
No pases porque me muero.

El Cristo de tu montaña,
Del cerro del Cubilete,
Consuelo de los que sufren,
Adoración de la gente,
El Cristo de tu montaña,
Del cerro del Cubilete.

Camino de Santa Rosa,
La sierra de Guanajuato,
Allí nomás tras lomita
Se ve Dolores Hidalgo;
Yo allí me quedo paisano,
Allí es mi pueblo adorado

Road to Guanajuato

Life is worth nothing,
Life is worth nothing,
It always starts with crying
And it ends with crying,
That's why in this world
Life is worth nothing.

Beautiful León, Guanajuato,
The fair with its gamble,
There they bet their lives
And they respect the winner,
Over there in my León, Guanajuato,
Life is worth nothing.

You who pass by so many towns,
Don't pass by Salamanca
For there the memory hurts me,
Go around the paths,
Don't pass by because I'll die.

The Christ of your mountain,
Of the Cubilete hill,
Consolation of those who suffer,
Adoration of the people,
The Christ of your mountain,
Of the Cubilete hill.

Road to Santa Rosa,
The mountains of Guanajuato,
Right there behind the hilltop
You can see Dolores Hidalgo;
I'll stay there, my friend,
That's my beloved town