Dolores
oh! your blessed grass
green soft and vast
your liberty is in the dirt
when we sin, do you hurt
a flower lives to bloom

Lake of Sorrows
you are drained
but your sorrow
never goes away

California,
I believe in you
everything I make of you
oh! how the learned can play
oh! how they make their way
A dream
lago de dolores, I become

oh, Dolores
your lake is drained
but sorrow remains