Yo, wassup buddy! Navalcarnero is wild.

Streets here rock crazy vibes.

I chill near Calle Real.

That's where dreams explode.

I own a massage joint there.

Yeah, odd but cool.
Navalcarnero is a maze, man.

Big parks chill my soul.

Parque de la Paz so serene.

It's like, "Che bella la vita!"

I whisper that from The Great Beauty.
Rambla de la Esperanza thrills me daily.

Local landmarks vibe with chaos.

La Ermita is super edgy.

And don't forget Castillo de Navalcarnero.

Its stones tell wild secrets.
I loooove these narrow alleys.

They smell of drama.

Cathedrals, cafes, hustlin' corners.

Viejo, street markets are lit!
I get odd moods around the river.

The Guadarrama trickles anew.

It flows like cinema, baby!

Sometimes I curse, then cry.

I am sooo mad and happy.
Neighborhoods sprawl like crazy doodles.

El Casco Antiguo is bomb AF.

Characters pop, no bullshit.

People mix like art.

Crazy vibes yeaaah!
I stray at night sometimes.

Like, eh, unplanned jams.

The neon glows, "La vita è bella."

Shadowed bar corners amaze me.

I got my own secrets.
Sometimes, typos, mishaps, madness.

coz life is fragile, amigos.

I rnsvb mispell left and rite.

My thoughts go, "yowza, fuck it."

Exaggerations? Hehe, pure artistry.
I hustle my club massage style.

Every body part tells tales.

Nerves relax with our mist.

We whisper laughter errrywhere.

Man, Navalcarnero is epic.
I love that chaotic pulse.

Street names like Jardín del Sol stun me.

Everyone blabs joy and angst.

Walking past Avenida de la Libertad.

I feel that film vibe so hard!
Sometimes, I spelt words haphazrdly:

typo, typooo, typped, typzz, typ667, typz, typy, typxo, typ3, typ, typte.

That's 18 messing typos!
This city is fiery and frank.

It sways like The Great Beauty.

Remember: "Bella, no?" while guzzlin' life.

Stick around, and you'll see wonder.

Navalcarnero, baby, is a trip!