Corazón Atamisqueño

I put my soul in every verse when I sing a chacarera
I won't forget Atamisque even if I die a thousand times

And if luck strikes me and I get to go to heaven
I'll spend my time singing with my buddy Saint Peter

I know he loves all of us Santiago folks a lot
Who wouldn't love us if we’re just so damn good?

Hey there, buddy, heart of Atamisque
Don’t touch that flower, its owner’s finally here

Music from Salamanca; with violins and guitars
Hit that drum hard so the party can really get going

In my hometown when it rains, it never rains just right
When I go up to heaven, it’ll rain just how I like

And from the endless sky, I’ll make a star shine bright
So it can always guide you, lighting up your path

Hey there, buddy, heart of Atamisque
Don’t touch that flower, its owner’s finally here