Paroles et traduction Eva Ayllon - Callejón de un Solo Caño

Callejón de un Solo Caño

Al dulce bordonear de la bihuelas
El dia se estremece como antaño
El viejo callejón de un solo caño
Con el repiquetear de castañuelas,
Y siguen las guitarras con sus trinos
Quitando el sueño a todos los vecinos (2 veces)

Alegre taconear hace crujir el
Cuarto 16 a la voz varonil
De un buen cantor ke con sabor
En pleno jaranear
Pide un cajon antes de amanecer
Y empieza la sabrosa marinera (bis)

Valsesito criollo, tanguito cortado
Sango guaraguero cholita mimosa
Dibujas figuras de alegre compas,
Y van separados mientras ke en el alma
Hay mutuos de acercarse mas (2 veces)

Dale con la punta, dale con el taco
Mueve la cintura ke se va a acabar
Ahora aprieta fuerte pon tu cara junta
Y dime si hay algo mas lindo ke un vals

Dale la punta dale con el taco
Mueve la cintura ke se va a acabar
Ahora aprieta fuerte pon tu cara junta
Y dime si hay algo mas lindo ke un vals

Troquimoqui troquitroqui
Tracutracu tacutacu
Acurrucu paloma echale caliche al chancho
Eso kiere decir salud compadre
Ke traigan mas vino para seguir tomando
Troquimoqui troquitroqui
Tracutracu tacutacu
Acurrucu paloma echale caliche al chancho
Eso kiere salud compadre
Ke traigan mas pisco para seguir tomando
Eso kiere decir salud compadre
Ke traigan mas pisco para seguir tomando

Callejón de un Solo Caño

To the sweet strumming of the 'vihuelas'
The day shudders like in the past
The old alleyway with only one spout
With the tapping of castanets,
And the guitars continue with their trills
Taking away the sleep of all the neighbors (2 times)

Cheerful footwork makes Room 16 creak
To the manly voice
Of a good singer who, with zest
In the midst of the revelry
Asks for a cajón before dawn
And the delicious marinera begins (twice)

Native waltz, abbreviated tango
Sango Guaraguero, cuddly cholita
You draw captivating shapes,
And you get separated while in your soul
There's the intention to come closer (2 times)

Move with your toe, move with your heel
Swing your waist, because it's almost over
Now press hard, put your face close
And tell me if there's anything sweeter than a waltz

Move with your toe, move with your heel
Swing your waist, because it's almost over
Now press hard, put your face close
And tell me if there's anything sweeter than a waltz

Troquimoqui troquitroqui
Tracutracu tacutacu
Coo, pigeon, throw lime to the pig
That means health, my friend
Bring more wine to keep on drinking
Troquimoqui troquitroqui
Tracutracu tacutacu
Coo, pigeon, throw lime to the pig
That means health, my friend
Bring more pisco to keep on drinking
That means health, my friend
Bring more pisco to keep on drinking