O Mexico my beloved Mexico,
O how I love you so.
I will always want to return to you
From where-so-ever I may go.
O Mexico, my beloved Mexico,
Your blood runs through my veins,
And whenever I see you hurt I groan
With everlasting pain.
I pray for the day when you will flourish
As you did oh so long ago.
O Mexico, my beloved Mexico,
My love for you will always
Remain. I just want you to know
That my heart will always belongs
To you, and it doesn't matter where
I may go. O Mexico, my beloved
Mexico, you are beautiful,
With your mountains, your rivers
And your shores.
To me there is no place like you
In this whole wide world.
O Mexico my beloved Mexico,
May God grant you the means,
So that you can take care of
Your children as they grow.
O Mexico my beloved Mexico,
O how I love you so.
If I should die on foreign plains,
If I should die where no one hardly
Knows me or my name I pray,
O how I pray that I will do so in my
Savior's care.
O Mexico my beloved Mexico,
I love you so. With the blood
Of you children you have paid
Such great a price to maintain
You pride.
O Mexico, my beloved Mexico,
If I should die on foreign plains,
Let it be known that I will always
Whisper your sweet and wonderful
Name. Mexico, Mexico, Mexico!!!!!!
William Layton Nelson
William at theforestman.com
