El Presidente November 3, 2004
El Presidente, commence forth
On your march to victory,
For our country, your countrymen.
Ride your chariot on the streets,
Pulled by white horses,
Laurel wreath around your head.
Victory is yours, victory for keeps,
And the day is yours, El Presidente.
Carpe diem.
El Presidente, the people have spoken,
And they let their voices be heard.
The people have spoken,
And they spoke up for you.
You've lead your country along the golden path,
And you've used the golden mean.
For that, you've been rewarded the golden key to our hearts.
Use it wisely, El Presidente,
For power must be wielded wisely.
We wouldn't have given it to you had we not faith.
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