Corazón Atamisqueño

I put my soul in every verse when I sing a chacarera
I won't forget Atamisque even if I die a thousand times

And if luck takes me up to heaven
I'll be singing as I pass with my buddy Saint Peter

I know he loves all of us from Santiago
Who wouldn't love us if we're just so good?

Nocka kari, my friend, heart of Atamisque
Don't touch that flower, its owner has arrived here

Music from Salamanca; with violins and guitars
Hit the drum hard so the party can get lively

In my hometown when it rains, it never rains just right
When I go up to heaven, it'll rain just how I like

And from the infinite sky, I'll make a star shine
So it can always guide you, lighting up your path

Nocka kari, my friend, heart of Atamisque
Don't touch that flower, its owner has arrived here