Mare
Maldita Vecindad Lyrics


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Mare, Mare niña

Hace cuatro meses que salí de Yucatán
Y me vine en camión a la ciudad
Vine a visitar a unos parientes
Que viven acá por Insurgentes

Muchas niñas lindas
Mucha tonta violencia
Mucho ruido y mucha gente
Yo mejor me regreso a Yucatán

Mare
Mare niña

Una mañana me invitaron a pasear
Fui a Chapultepec, la Latino y Coyoacan
Mis parientes resultaron muy decentes
Y esa noche decidí irme a reventar

Mucha luz en la calle
Todo es despapaye
La verdad yo prefiero los huipiles
Y mejor me regreso a Yucatán, bomba

Bomba, no regreses a tu casa
Aunque no tengas empleo
Aquí no cabe la raza
Allá te aburres de a feo, bomba

Bomba, al pasar por un panteón
Yo vi una calavera
Y después de examinarla dije
A mi no me hacen tonto, esto es de muerto

Mare
Me regreso a Yucatán, mare
Oye niña linda, en esta bella tierra del faisán y del venado
No hay cosita mas hermosa de tu
Por eso quiero que con tus manos santas




Me hagas una exquisita sopa de lima
Mare niña

Overall Meaning

The song "Mare" by Maldita Vecindad revolves around the experience of a person who left Yucatán, Mexico, and moved to the city. The singer talks about how they arrived in the city to visit their relatives and found a place filled with violence, noise, and people. The singer, who prefers the simpler life of Yucatán, decides to go back home. However, before they leave, they decide to go out for a night of fun and end up encountering more chaos on the streets.


The lyrics describe the singer's frustration with city life as they prefer the peaceful and traditional ways of their homeland. They express their desire to leave the city and go back to Yucatán, where they feel more at home. The song also touches on social issues like racism and poverty as the singer hears someone telling them not to return home.


Line by Line Meaning

Mare, Mare niña
Expressing a sense of unease and discomfort, especially with the unfamiliar environment and culture of the city, and the longing to return to the homeland.


Hace cuatro meses que salí de Yucatán Y me vine en camión a la ciudad Vine a visitar a unos parientes Que viven acá por Insurgentes
The singer left Yucatán four months ago on a bus to come to visit some relatives who live on Insurgentes, Mexico City.


Muchas niñas lindas Mucha tonta violencia Mucho ruido y mucha gente Yo mejor me regreso a Yucatán
The city has an abundance of attractive women but also suffers from pointless violence, a great amount of noise, and too many people, making the singer want to return to Yucatán.


Una mañana me invitaron a pasear Fui a Chapultepec, la Latino y Coyoacan Mis parientes resultaron muy decentes Y esa noche decidí irme a reventar
The artist got invited to go sightseeing and checked out popular locations such as Chapultepec, La Latino, and Coyoacan, with their relatives being quite respectable. They then decided to party that night.


Mucha luz en la calle Todo es despapaye La verdad yo prefiero los huipiles Y mejor me regreso a Yucatán, bomba
The city is full of bright lights and everything is a chaotic mess, with the artist preferring the traditional huipiles and deciding to return to Yucatán.


Bomba, no regreses a tu casa Aunque no tengas empleo Aquí no cabe la raza Allá te aburres de a feo, bomba
The singer is warned not to return home, even if they're unemployed, because they won't fit in since their race won't be accepted. The alternative of staying home in Yucatán is considered boring and uneventful.


Bomba, al pasar por un panteón Yo vi una calavera Y después de examinarla dije A mi no me hacen tonto, esto es de muerto
The singer recalls walking by a cemetery and examining a skull, declaring that they can't be fooled and know that it belongs to a dead person.


Mare Me regreso a Yucatán, mare Oye niña linda, en esta bella tierra del faisán y del venado No hay cosita mas hermosa de tu Por eso quiero que con tus manos santas Me hagas una exquisita sopa de lima Mare niña
The artist repeats their desire to return to Yucatán due to their discomfort in the city. They then address a beautiful girl, praising the beauty of Yucatán and asking her to make them a delicious sopa de lima.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Adrian Navarro Maycotte, Aldo Ruben Acuna Yance, Enrique Montes Arellano, Eulalio Galarza Cervantes, Jose Luis Paredes Pacho, Rolando Javier Ortega Cuenca

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