Valle Del Cauca

This is my beautiful land
My precious land
My Valle del Cauca

This is my beautiful land
My precious land
My Valle del Cauca

In the center Tulúa
Buga, which is honey
To the north Cartago and Obando
Buenaventura by the sea

Near Palmira: Florida
Amaime, El Cerrito
A town like Andalusia

Pradera next to Candelaria
Ginebra, La Paila
El Dovio and Zarzal

Sevilla, Cachimba, Restrepo
Versalles, El Cairo, Guachínte Ceilan
Roldañillo, Bugalagrande
Dagua, La Cumbre, Yotoco, El Salao

Through Yumbo one reaches Vijes
Near the mountain are Toro and La Unión
And how to forget La Victoria, Darién, Caicedonia
Anserma and Guacarí

And entering the south, through Jamundí
Valle del Lilí dominating the plain
Oh, my Cali

This is my beautiful land
That intoxicates my dreams
With so many landscapes
And the unsuspecting horizon
At any moment turns it into a landscape

This is my beautiful land
A garden that sprouted from nature
Laughing between two mountain ranges
That jealously protect my precious land

And it smelled like coffee
It tasted like sugarcane juice
With the rich flavor of sugarcane
The Cauca left the mountain

And it smelled like coffee
It tasted like sugarcane juice
With the rich flavor of sugarcane
The Cauca left the mountain

Giving life to my beautiful land
Giving name to my precious land

My Valle del Cauca
My Valley, eh
My Valle del Cauca
My Valley, eh

That opens your heart (my Valle del Cauca)
That today becomes a song (my Valley, eh)
Forgetting its pain (my Valle del Cauca)
It is shaping its greenery (my Valley, eh)
Together with the sun's rays (my Valle del Cauca)
Calling everyone's attention (my Valley, eh)
Motivating my inspiration (my Valle del Cauca)
That cinnamon woman you give (my Valley, eh)
As if she were Santa Ana (my Valle del Cauca)
My Vallecaucana woman (my Valley, eh)

And it smelled like coffee
It tasted like sugarcane juice
With the rich flavor of sugarcane
The Cauca left the mountain