Somos Lo Carmona

This is my Rose
The mother of my critics
She's the most beautiful
In the whole neighborhood

Next is Yoyita
My spoiled little girl
She’s off to college
Studying medicine

We are the Carmonas
The countryside and the city are in style
We are the Carmonas
Arriving in the city that's in style

This is my son, Alberto
My right-hand man
Working in the garden
Leaving everyone breathless (Son of a tiger!)

My dad, Rosendo
He’s always flirting
With all the neighbors
He’s got his eye on them (Come on, girl!)

We are the Carmonas
The countryside and the city are in style
We are the Carmonas
Arriving in the city that's in style

(And the Carmonas have arrived
Along with the Royals of the Valley)

Roberto Velázquez
My next-door neighbor
What a cold and shameless guy
Always acting so interested

Just like his wife
Isabel Primera
They’re planning to steal
My fortune that they want

We are the Carmonas
The countryside and the city are in style
We are the Carmonas
Arriving in the city that's in style

Rocío is the rebel
Of the whole family
She’s into my son, Alberto
And doesn’t care what they say

Her brother, Felipe
Likes my Yoyita
I don’t blame him at all
She’s my prettiest thing

We are the Carmonas
The countryside and the city are in style
We are the Carmonas
Arriving in the city that's in style
We are the Carmonas
The countryside and the city are in style
We are the Carmonas
Arriving in the city that's in style
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