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Historia por hacer
Porque nadie resiste
Tus ganas de vencer
Ya salen las estrellas
Mi viejo Chamartín
De lejos y de cerca
Nos traes hasta aquí
Llevo tu camiseta
Pegada al corazón
Los días que tú juegas
Son todo lo que soy
Ya corre La Saeta
Ya ataca mi Madrid
Soy lucha, soy belleza
El grito que aprendí
Madrid, Madrid, Madrid
¡Hala Madrid!
Y nada más, y nada más
¡Hala Madrid!
Historia que tú hiciste
Historia por hacer
Porque nadie resiste
Tus ganas de vencer
Ya salen las estrellas
Mi viejo Chamartín
De lejos y de cerca
Nos traes hasta aquí
Madrid, Madrid, Madrid
¡Hala Madrid!
Y nada más, y nada más
¡Hala Madrid!
On a hippie trail, head full of zombie
I met a strange lady, she made me nervous
She took me in and gave me breakfast
And she said
"Do you come from a land down under
Where women glow and men plunder?
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover"
Buying bread from a man in Brussels
He was six-foot-four and full of muscle
I said, "Do you speak-a my language?"
He just smiled and gave me a Vegemite sandwich
And he said
"I come from a land down under
Where beer does flow and men chunder
Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, you better take cover, yeah"
Lying in a den in Bombay
With a slack jaw and not much to say
I said to the man, "Are you trying to tempt me?
Because I come from the land of plenty"
You and I drink the poison from the same vine
Oh, I love it and I hate it at the same time
Hidin' all of our sins from the daylight
From the daylight, runnin' from thе daylight
From the daylight, runnin' from the daylight