She has fire in her waist
She is the compass in harmony
She marks the step with the moon
She makes geometry with the sand
She has insecure hips
Arithmetic, reason, philosophy
It is the land of a messenger story
And of all those who dream of geography
This is the cumbia of all born in my land
On a tired night she broke her chains
This is everyone's cumbia, the beautiful one danced
The one who sang landeros, siren and gareña
This is everyone's cumbia, Petrona said.
While I play I sang it with bagpipes and drums
This is the cumbia of all of the Macarena
The wolves Rodrigo and Serena crossed it out
It has the nobility of a queen
The sweet innocence of a girl
She has the warmth of an earth
That when she is told she does not forget
She is insecure about her hips
Arithmetic, reason, philosophy
It is the land of a messenger story
And of all those who dream of geography
This is the cumbia of all born in my land
On a tired night it broke its chains
This It is everyone's cumbia, the beautiful one danced br/>With bagpipes and drums (larairairara)
This is everyone's cumbia
Of the macarena (larairairara)
The wolves Rodrigo and Serena crossed it out
(This is how you dance the cumbia
Everything in it is natural
Where it goes there is no question
Everyone goes out to dance)
In the solar system there is a new sound
From Bogotá to Monterrey They listen to it on flights
From its sound this cumbia is not very modern
As I can explain to you, it is a STEREO BOMB
She has insecure hips
Arithmetic, reason, philosophy
It is the land of a messenger story
And of all those who dream of geography
This is the cumbia of all born in my land
On a tired night it broke its chains
br/>This is everyone's cumbia, the beautiful one danced
The one who sang landeros, siren and gareña
This is everyone's cumbia, Petrona said.
This is everyone's cumbia that went very far
While modern songs are heard again.

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