Me Voy Para Medellin

I'm going to Medellín to the flower fair
I'm going to find there my desires, my loves
I'm going to Medellín to the flower fair
I'm going to find there my desires, my loves

No one can forget that beautiful land
Of flowering gardens and women like goddesses
That of Cerro Nutivara and the metropolitan train
Cradle of the Aburraes loving and sovereign people
Bella Villa, I want to see you full of silleteros

I'm going to Medellín to the flower fair
I'm going to find there my desires, my loves
I'm going to Medellín to the flower fair
I'm going to find there my desires, my loves

I'm going to Medellín to the flower fair
I'm going to find there my desires, my loves
I'm going to Medellín to the flower fair
I'm going to find there my desires, my loves

I can't stop remembering the buñuelos and the cucas
Frisoles and arepa in callanas by manduca
And my favorite streets egg, stick and underpants
The communes and their people with such simple customs
Bella Villa, I want to see you full of silleteros

I'm going to Medellín to the flower fair
I'm going to find there my desires, my loves
I'm going to Medellín to the flower fair
I'm going to find there my desires, my loves

I'm going to Medellín
I'm going to Medellín

I'm going to Medellín to the flower fair
I'm going to find there my desires, my loves
I'm going to Medellín to the flower fair
I'm going to find there my desires, my loves