Madrid has six letters
Six drops of heart of ruby
And it has some chulapas
With beat of chotis in the heel
What a girl the one that passes
What a body I painted...
By the fringe of the kerchief
The charm slips away from you
Madrid has six letters
Six notes that sing to Bretón
and every pink star
that here the night has
a shawl of lights
Madrid has six letters
“M” of marvelous,
The “A” of awesome
Because its a bit colorful
The “D” to figure out
The whole sole it delivers
The “R” of radiant
The “I” of inmortal,
And another “D” that warns
That there's dignity.