De Santa Elena
Esta fue la primera vez
Que fui a Medellín, que fui a Medellín
Yo venía con mi papá
Y nos dejaron como en Junín
Entramos a un restaurante
Y no sabíamos que pedir
Estaba haciendo ya mucho filo
Y nos decidimos a consumir
Y pedí lasaña y aguapanela
Y papá pidió fue pura rellena
Y la gente nos miraba
Y la gente nos gozaba
Y la gente murmuraba
Y decían pasitico
Esta gente son de un pueblo uf
Estos deben ser de un pueblo
Esta gente son de un pueblo
Y mi apá se emberracoó
Y a todos los desafió
Y con rabia les gritó
De Santa Elena, de Santa Elena
Nosotros somos de Santa Elena
De Santa Elena, de Santa Elena
Nosotros somos de Santa Elena
Cargo peinilla, carriel y ruana
Y le tengo miedo a mi suegra
Para pelear yo soy el demonio
Y lo temo ni a sangre negra
Esta fue la segunda vez
Que fui a Medellín, que fui a Medellín
Esta vez si nos arrimaron
Más acacito de Maturín
Y que sorpresa me lleve yo
Cuando miré la gobernación
Bien asustado arranqué a correr
Y de mi padre me envolaté
Y me gritaba como una fiera
Horacio, apá
Cerrá esa boca y veni pa' cá
Ahí voy
Y la gente nos miraba
Y la gente nos gozaba
Y la gente comentaba
Y decían pasitico
Esta gente son de un pueblo uf
Estos deben ser de un pueblo, claro
Esta gente son de un pueblo
Y mi apá se emberracó
Y hasta machete sacó
Y con rabia les gritó
De Santa Elena, de Santa Elena
Nosotros somos de Santa Elena
De Santa Elena, de Santa Elena
Nosotros somos de Santa Elena
Traigo machete, carriel y ruana
Y le tengo miedo a mi suegra
Para pelear yo soy el demonio
Y lo temo ni a sangre negra
De Santa Elena, de Santa Elena
Nosotros somos de Santa Elena
De Santa Elena, de Santa Elena
Nosotros somos de Santa Elena
From Santa Elena
This was the first time
That I went to Medellín, that I went to Medellín
I came with my dad
And they left us like in Junín
We entered a restaurant
And we didn't know what to order
It was already very sharp
And we decided to consume
And I ordered lasagna and aguapanela
And dad ordered pure rellena
And people looked at us
And people enjoyed us
And people whispered
And said little steps
These people are from a village uf
These must be from a village
These people are from a village
And my dad got angry
And challenged everyone
And angrily shouted at them
From Santa Elena, from Santa Elena
We are from Santa Elena
From Santa Elena, from Santa Elena
We are from Santa Elena
I carry a comb, a carriel, and a ruana
And I'm afraid of my mother-in-law
To fight I am the demon
And I fear not even black blood
This was the second time
That I went to Medellín, that I went to Medellín
This time they brought us closer
More towards Maturín
And what a surprise I had
When I saw the governor's office
Very scared, I started to run
And I left my father behind
And he shouted at me like a wild animal
Horacio, dad
Close that mouth and come here
I'm coming
And people looked at us
And people enjoyed us
And people commented
And said little steps
These people are from a village uf
These must be from a village, of course
These people are from a village
And my dad got angry
And even took out a machete
And angrily shouted at them
From Santa Elena, from Santa Elena
We are from Santa Elena
From Santa Elena, from Santa Elena
We are from Santa Elena
I bring a machete, a carriel, and a ruana
And I'm afraid of my mother-in-law
To fight I am the demon
And I fear not even black blood
From Santa Elena, from Santa Elena
We are from Santa Elena
From Santa Elena, from Santa Elena
We are from Santa Elena