Gripa colombian

I have Colombian flu, it hit me a few days ago
The weather is crazy, there are cold temperatures
I need to have a drink to calm the discomfort

I went to see the town doctor to see if he could cure me
He gave me a decongestant for my stuffy nose
And prescribed me some sips of hydrogen peroxide

Take care of yourself, boy, don't mess around too much
Don't try anything with water, juices, or sodas
Just a beer or wine with its Tehuacan and ice

It's better to listen to the doctor, you know me
Let's toast, gentlemen, so everyone enjoys
And may Mexico and Colombia continue to maintain their bond

Now there's no more sniffles thanks to the town doctor
Who studied in the underworld, graduated in the black market
If you suffer from this flu, you'll have to go see him

Don't worry, said the mute, this flu is not harmful
Just listen, said the deaf, this flu is deadly
I don't want to see you sick, said the blind, drawing lines