Текст и перевод песни Lisandro Meza - El Polvorete

El Polvorete

Quien pudiera tener la dicha que tiene el gallo
Racatapun chiching, el gallo sube
Y echa su polvorete, racatapun chiching
Él se sacude

Quien pudiera tener la dicha que tiene el gallo
Racatapun chiching, el gallo sube
Y echa su polvorete, racatapun chiching
Él se sacude

Ya verás paloma que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma, que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma, que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma

Ya verás paloma que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma, que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma, que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma

Quien pudiera tener la dicha que tiene el gallo
Racatapun chiching, el gallo sube
Y echa su polvorete, racatapun chiching
Él se sacude

Quien pudiera tener la dicha que tiene el gallo
Racatapun chiching, el gallo sube
Y echa su polvorete, racatapun chiching
Él se sacude

Ya verás paloma que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma, que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma, que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma

Ya verás paloma que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma, que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma, que no hay gavilán
Que a ti te coma

The Firecracker

My God, how I want to have the joy that the rooster has
Racatapun chiching, the rooster rises
And fires his firecracker, racatapun chiching
He shakes himself

My God, how I want to have the joy that the rooster has
Racatapun chiching, the rooster rises
And fires his firecracker, racatapun chiching
He shakes himself

You’ll see, my sweet dove, there is no hawk
Who will eat you, there is no hawk
Who will eat you, there is no hawk
Who will eat you

You’ll see, my sweet dove, there is no hawk
Who will eat you, there is no hawk
Who will eat you, there is no hawk
Who will eat you

My God, how I want to have the joy that the rooster has
Racatapun chiching, the rooster rises
And fires his firecracker, racatapun chiching
He shakes himself

My God, how I want to have the joy that the rooster has
Racatapun chiching, the rooster rises
And fires his firecracker, racatapun chiching
He shakes himself

You’ll see, my sweet dove, there is no hawk
Who will eat you, there is no hawk
Who will eat you, there is no hawk
Who will eat you

You’ll see, my sweet dove, there is no hawk
Who will eat you, there is no hawk
Who will eat you, there is no hawk
Who will eat you