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Chirp Chirp

Los Huasos Quincheros

Chiu Chiu

Canta, canta pajarito,
Canta, canta tu canción,
Mira que la vida es triste
Y tu cantar me alegra el corazón.

Chiu, chiu, chiu, chiu,
Chiu, chiu, chiu, cha,
Canta, canta pajarito,
Que tu cantar me alegra el corazón.

Con tu gorjeo, (con tu gorjeo),
Con tu trinar, (con tu trinar),
Despierta el alba,
La noche ya se va.

Con tu gorjeo, (con tu gorjeo),
Con tu trinar, (con tu trinar),
Despierta el alba,
La noche ya se va.

Música. (guitarra)

Chiu, chiu, chiu, chiu,
Chiu, chiu, chiu, cha,
Canta, canta pajarito,
Que tu cantar me alegra el corazón.

Chiu, chiu, chiu, chiu,
Chiu, chiu, chiu, cha,
Canta, canta pajarito,
Que tu cantar me alegra el corazón.

Con tu gorjeo, (con tu gorjeo),
Con tu trinar, (con tu trinar),
Despierta el alba,
La noche ya se va.

(avecita de los campos
Pájaro madrugador,
Ven y cántale a mi niña
Despiértala que ya ha salido el sol.

Antes que cante la diuca,
Antes que cante el zorzal,
El chincol nos ha cantado,
Chiu, chiu sin cesar.)

Chirp Chirp

Sing, sing little bird,
Sing, sing your song,
See that life is sad
And your singing makes my heart happy.

Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp,
Chirp, chirp, chirp, cha,
Sing, sing little bird,
Your singing makes my heart happy.

With your warbling, (with your warbling),
With your trilling, (with your trilling),
Awaken the dawn,
The night is already leaving.

With your warbling, (with your warbling),
With your trilling, (with your trilling),
Awaken the dawn,
The night is already leaving.

Music. (guitar)

Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp,
Chirp, chirp, chirp, cha,
Sing, sing little bird,
Your singing makes my heart happy.

Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp,
Chirp, chirp, chirp, cha,
Sing, sing little bird,
Your singing makes my heart happy.

With your warbling, (with your warbling),
With your trilling, (with your trilling),
Awaken the dawn,
The night is already leaving.

(Little bird of the fields
Early bird,
Come and sing to my girl
Wake her up, the sun has already risen.

Before the diuca sings,
Before the thrush sings,
The chincol has sung to us,
Chirp, chirp without stopping.)

Escrita por: Nicanor Molinare