Hala Madrid... Y Nada Más

Story that you made
History to be made
Because no one resists
Your desire to win

The stars are coming out
My old Chamartín
From far and near
You bring us here

I wear your shirt
Stuck to the heart
The days that you play
They are all that I am

The arrow is already running
My Madrid is already attacking
I am struggle, I am beauty
The cry that I learned

Madrid, Madrid, Madrid
Go Madrid!
And nothing more, and nothing more
Go Madrid!

Story that you made
History to be made
Because no one resists
Your desire to win

The stars are coming out
My old Chamartín
From far and near
You bring us here

Madrid, Madrid, Madrid
Go Madrid!
And nothing more, and nothing more
Go Madrid!