Mi Tierra

Listen, Fabri — drop this thing
Or this thing, I don't know
As that one said
Tie your underwear

The King Flyp, listen to this
I come to talk to you about my land
This is my country, El Salvador
Where everything is close to you
From the beach to the viewpoint

Since I was born
Until I die
I am from here
And I want to be buried
In the little town where I grew up
(Listen to this — hey)
This is for El Salvador

You have given me so much, magical thumb
So many beautiful moments
And some tragic events, but oh well
This is a poem of a nation
To describe it, a song won't be enough
Here they don't lie to you
Here they give you a hard time

Here they play tough with the deck
It's the land where mortars explode
The land of the avocado mongrels
I grew up where the streets were muddy when it rained
Where two stones work at the gate
Where coke is drunk in a bag with a straw
Where you learned to hunt with a slingshot
Toasted tortilla with cheese
We are crazy like El Mágico with his machete snake
We eat corn tamales in the husk
And even DiCaprio said he loves pupusas
This is my land

This is my country, El Salvador
Where everything is close to you
From the beach to the viewpoint
Since I was born... Until I die
I am from here
And I want to be buried
In the little town where I grew up
The thumb of America

Although the territory is small
There is no hospitality like that of a Salvadoran
Here where three eat, seven eat
Where as children we had the best toys
A carved top
A borrowed Nintendo
Playing hide and seek
Or tag

Here we don't cry, cutting the onion because there will always be
Horchata in the pot with ice
I turn around and defrost
How to forget the stories my grandfather told
We screamed louder than the cart
We bought five churros for a penny
The country where devils ride bikes
A country that smiles

Even if the world is in crisis
They can say many things about my country
But here is where
The most beautiful women are found
This is my land
This is my country, El Salvador
Where everything is close to you
From the beach to the viewpoint
Since I was born
Until I die
I am from here

And I want to be buried
In the little town where I grew up
I come to talk to you about my land
This is my country, El Salvador
Where everything is close to you
From the beach to the viewpoint
Fabri The Android

Now
For this because I'm getting emotional
Our advantage is that we have the best places
The rivers, the forests, the beaches and the best food: The pupusa
And, of course, the most beautiful women
Let's take out the ball and let's go party, Moris, Calín
Remberto should stay