Translation of the song lyrics Penjamo - Pedro Infante

Penjamo (original)

Ya vamos llegando a Pénjamo
Ya brillan allá sus cúpulas
De Corralejo
Parece un espejo
Mi lindo Pénjamo
Sus torres cuatas
Son dos alcayatas
Prendidas al sol
Su gran variedad de pájaros
Que silban de puro júbilo
Y ese paseo de Churipitzeo
Que tiene Pénjamo
Es un suspiro
Que allá en Guanguitiro
Se vuelve canción
Que yo parecía de Pénjamo
Me dijo una de Cuerámaro
Que soy de Pénjamo
Lo habrá notado
Por lo atravesado
Que somos allá pues
Al cabo por todo México
Hay muchos
Que son de Pénjamo
Si una muchacha
Te mira y se agacha
Es que es de Pénjamo
Asi te mira
Y luego suspira
También es de allá
Si un hombre por una pérfida
Se mata con otro prójimo
Si es decidido, y muy atrevido
Es que es de Pénjamo
Si a quemarropa
Te invita la copa
Pos ya ni que habar
Si quieres venir a Pénjamo
Mi tierra feliz y cálida
Deme un besito
Que se siente bonito
Y ahí está Pénjamo
Con sus rincones, y bellas canciones
Que le hablan de amor

(translation)

We are already arriving in Pénjamo
Their domes already shine there
From Corralejo
looks like a mirror
My pretty Pénjamo
its four towers
They are two spikes
lit in the sun
Its great variety of birds
Who whistle with pure joy
And that Churipitzeo walk
What does Penjamo have?
It's a breath
That there in Guanguitiro
it becomes a song
That I seemed from Pénjamo
One from Cuerámaro told me
I'm from Pénjamo
you will have noticed
For the crossed
So what are we there?
After all of Mexico
There are many
What are they from Pénjamo?
if a girl
She looks at you and bends over
It is that he is from Pénjamo
This is how he looks at you
And then she sighs
She is also from there
If a man for a perfidious
He kills himself with another neighbor
If he is determined, and very daring
It is that he is from Pénjamo
Yes at point blank range
The cup invites you
Well, nothing to talk about
If you want to come to Pénjamo
My happy and warm land
give me a little kiss
that feels nice
And there is Pénjamo
With its corners, and beautiful songs
that speak of love