Himno de Fe Y Alegría

America plays to be champion
hand in hand with Ochoa the flavor began
with Camilo Cervino and Shinola Aragón
they were times of struggle for what it is today.

America de Cali filled with jubilation
to a fan base that is the most beautiful of all
we knew how to endure, wait for a team
that now year after year we see crowned.

America uh ah uh America uh ah uh

Our team that charges like a bull
when it takes the field it finishes everything
and I feel proud in the stands
on the street, wherever, when I wear red
I stand tall and strong in my throat
I leave humility at home
sirs, I am scarlet
and something tells me I won't work tomorrow
that I won't lower this one
I am of American lineage.

America, the one of Willington Ortiz
America, Battaglia and Cueto
America, Usuriaga, Pascuttini and Reyes
America, the one of Alex, Pitufo, 'Barby' Ortiz
America, the one of 'la fiera' Cáceres and Pedro Nel
America, Gilberto Cuero
America, 'el tigre' Gareca and 'el gato' Falcioni
America, Zape and Cabañas

Dad, Mom, take me to the stadium
Dad, Mom, dress me in red
Dad, Mom, don't be selfish
Dad, Mom, I want to see them win.

Dad, Mom, take me to the stadium
Dad, Mom, dress me in red
Dad, Mom, my team is going to play
Dad, Mom, I am American.

America, the one of Freddy Rincón
America, Polilla and Mallarino
America, Umaña and Leonel
America, Cañon, Campás and Aquino
America, the one of 'Pacho' Maturana

Dad, Mom, dress me in red
Dad, Mom, my team is going to play
Dad, Mom, I am American.