Aguja Brava
Era una naifa pilla y cadenera
Que andaba con la yuta cabrero
Con prontuario a la gurda, sobradora
Y una pintusa de percanta buena
Él, que había sido un liso bien cheronca
Un caferata de tapín y espuela
Patió su cancha jontrabando, ¡oi'dioca!
De colchonero y refilando tela
Tanto amó el longipietro a la taquera
Que aguantiñó, robreca
Que la barra nochera lo apodara
Por pamela y por merlo mishé
Aguja brava
Y así terminó un piola, aguja brava
Que por amor quedó cardando lana
Antes, sacaba tela de las minas
Y ahora le hace colchones a la cana
Fierce Needle
She was a sharp and chain-wearing knife
Who walked with the cops, a tough one
With a record to the police, overbearing
And a good-looking woman
He, who had been a smooth talker
A pimp and spur cowboy
Left his smuggling field, oh, what a mess!
From mattress maker to cutting cloth
The longipietro loved the cashier so much
That he endured, endured
That the night gang nicknamed him
For his hat and his dark skin
Fierce needle
And so ended a smart guy, fierce needle
Who, for love, ended up carding wool
Before, he took fabric from the mines
And now he makes mattresses for the cops
Escrita por: Eduardo Giorlandini