| Our father who art in heaven hallowed be thy name | |
| Thy kingdom come thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven | |
| Chicalinda, mujer pan preciosa, chicalinda, chicalinda | |
| Child you're born with my mother's brown eyes | |
| Your smile my refuge in dark skies | |
| A constant reminder that | |
| I'm still alive | |
| In the presence of angel why cry? | |
| Smiles and cries on my way to heaven | |
| You are the gold seed 4th downs the line | |
| Your picture is kept close by my side | |
| Ask me question got nothing to hide | |
| My prayers for mercy and blue skies | |
| Smiles and cries on my way to heaven | |
| Chicalinda, mujer pan preciosa, chicalinda, chicalinda | |
| You held him close 'til he passed away, my admiration for your loyalty will never decay | |
| Your precious blood is my blood! | |
| Your precious love is my love! | |
| I'm holding it close every word that you say. | |
| The warmth of your heart is never far away | |
| Smiles and cries on my way to heaven | |
| Chicalinda, mujer pan preciosa, chicalinda, chicalinda |