Paroles et traduction Valentin Elizalde - El Gallito

El Gallito

Hayayay cuantas mujeres
y yo sin poder amar
Hayayay cuantas mujeres
y yo sin poder amar
por que mi mujer me dice
que me van a encostalar
que prefiere verme viejo
por que ella no quiere criar
hayayay yo que voy a hacer
hayayay con ese querer
hayayay yo que voy a hacer
hayayay con ese querer
y andele mi sulfi
qui hubo??.
yo soy como los gallitos
con las pollas del corrar
yo soy como los gallitos
con las pollas del corral
que nomas les amanece
y los tienen que amarrar
de la pata con un lazo
para no poder pizar
hayayay yo que voy a hacer
hayayay con esa mujer
hayayay yo que voy a hacer
hayayay con esa mujer
y ahi le va pa todos los galleros de navojoa
y al partido de lo peor
ai le va comandante santonita
ahuaaaa
yo soy como los gallitos
con las pollas del corrar
yo soy como los gallitos
con las pollas del corral
que nomas les amanece
y los tienen que amarrar
de la pata con un lazo
para no poder pizar
hayayay yo que voy a hacer
hayayay con esa mujer
hayayay yo que voy a hacer
hayayay con esa mujer

The Little Rooster

Oh dear, so many women,
but I can't love them.
Oh dear, so many women,
but I can't love them.
My wife tells me
that they'll bag me.
She'd rather see me old,
because she doesn't want to raise a family.
Oh dear, what am I going to do?
Oh dear, with this love,
Oh dear, what am I going to do?
Oh dear, with this love,
Come on, my darling,
What's up?
I'm like the little roosters,
Running after the hens in the yard,
I'm like the little roosters,
With the hens in the yard,
As soon as the sun rises,
They have to tie them up,
Tying their legs with a rope,
So they can't scratch around.
Oh dear, what am I going to do?
Oh dear, with this woman,
Oh dear, what am I going to do?
Oh dear, with this woman,
And there you have it, for all the cockfighters from Navojoa,
And to the party of the worst,
There you have it, Commander Santonita,
Whoa!
I'm like the little roosters,
Running after the hens in the yard,
I'm like the little roosters,
With the hens in the yard,
As soon as the sun rises,
They have to tie them up,
Tying their legs with a rope,
So they can't scratch around.
Oh dear, what am I going to do?
Oh dear, with this woman,
Oh dear, what am I going to do?
Oh dear, with this woman,