After Several Months, They Were Spotting Doña Ágata Del Valle, we traveled from Apure to Cojedes to San Felipe to see Ágata and it was something very magical and beautiful, all the way we decided to read this song all the way and when we arrived my mother was happy ..
"Praise the Apure state"
I don't try to take a whole trip
for the Apure and its immensity
no zaina mule to ride
not a boat with a bow in waves
I will only remember its landscapes
that I treasure in my memory
and on its dividing border
of the Cornelio Muñoz bridge
raucous and loud
I'm going to tell you a story
I'm going to tell you a story
starting with Bruzual
continuing to Mantecal
evoking Páez and his glory
with their meritorious centaurs
for the sovereign's victory
with their spears in hand
and when entering San Vicente
the Apure river is your reference
from the vastness of the plain
From the vastness of the plain
with Elorza capital of folklore
paying them just honor
Venezuelan singers
and veteran composers
its streets are a notebook
horned wandering spot
after going to Guasdualito
I'm going to Apurito
to leave you a memory
To leave you a memory
by the Matiyure and its waters
to the Nazareno of Achaguas
without hurries and slow pace
it's my live verb couplet
from a distant cradle
I'm arriving very early
to its capital San Fernando
and by Biruaca I am saying hello
to all my countrymen.
End.