Diosa Coronada

Gentlemen, I'm going to tell you
There's a new charm in the savannah
In advance, these places are going
They already have their crowned goddess
Life has good progress
And it has a goddess of charms
And it has its queen's crown
The beauty here is in the Magdalena
I'll tell you the following
I know a beloved goddess and king
That name of goddess is for people
Who have their distinguished degree
Long live the same movement
And have the same mindset
Who sings happily in the savannah
Already has their crowned goddess
That the poor Leandro Díaz sings
Sad for the mountain range

When the beloved king arrives
In the afternoon to the mountain range
You have to serve him stuffed chicken
Because the king is refined, my mother
You set the table well served
You know the king is classy
You serve a great flying rice
For the considerate king to eat

When the king arrives in the afternoon
And sees the blooming garden
When the goddess moves her hips
The king becomes more conceited
And the look arrives with longing
And says thank you to the sky
May he live happily in the savannah
He already has his crowned goddess
That the poor Leandro Díaz sings
Sad for the mountain range