Cali pachanguero
Cali light of a new sky
Of romantic moon, the star that is wood
Of looking in your valley at the woman that I love
Of the goldfinch that sing, streets that rise
When my absence lasts you know well that I am dying
All roads lead to you
If you knew the pain that one day I felt
When in front of me Your mountains don't go 'whatever you look at
I'm not leaving for thousands
Crying
Allow me to repent, oh
My beautiful Cinderella
On my knees my presence
If my absence was your affront
A classic at Easter
Adorned with peerless women
America and Cali to win
Here It cannot be tied
What nights, what beautiful nights
Siloé in its little streets
In the background my valley in laughter
ÃÂoh! everything can be seen
I can feel your aroma from miles away
Anyone just reasons
That cali is cali ladies, gentlemen
The rest is hill

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