Listo Medellín

Medellín eternal spring
Your women are roses
That adorn the garden
Of the Aburrá Valley

You have to see to believe
When the sun rises at dawn
And impregnates your hills
The whole beautiful town
With magical glow

And reflects on the cheeks
Of a 'paisa' the colors
Blood red like flowers
That I steal from the rainbow

And carries a 'carriel' on the shoulder
Doesn't rest if she's a peasant
The man who exalted
Noble race forever distinguished

(Ready) I'm calling from Cali
(Ready) and waiting in New York
(Ready) dialing cabin eight
(Ready) and scrubbing zero one
(Ready) Medellín Medellín Medellín
(Ready) Medellín Medellín Medellín
(Ready) I can't leave you
(Ready) I don't want to forget you
(Ready) with your eternal spring
(Ready) with your beautiful women
(Ready) the first flower in the garden
(Ready) the full queen of the mountain
(Ready) and I'm walking on the beach
(Ready) and thinking about Junín
(Ready) Hail Mary for the powerful
(Ready) my Atlético Nacional
(Ready) my traditional 'arepita'
(Ready) that should never be missing on any plate
(Ready)

(Ready) For Manrique in general
(Ready) Campo Valdés will be happy
(Ready) for Villa Hermosa for Guayabal
(Ready) the whole group wants to dance
(Ready) and Grupo Niche will play
(Ready) for Bello for Copacabana
(Ready) Antioquia neighborhood La Castellana
(Ready) Aranjuez and San Javier
(Ready) I'm going to party in La Floresta
(Ready) for Envigado and for Itagüí
(Ready)

Listen Michi, for 'El Popular'