Chacarera de Los Gatos
María Elena Walsh
Chacarera of the Cats
3 elegants kitties
Of cane, galley and gloves
Doing a lot of somersaults
They packed the suitcases
Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow
Kitty, kitty, meow
All the mousiness
Asked mischievously
Kitty Cats, where are you going?
We are going to Tucumán
Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow
Kitty, kitty, meow
Well, they've been passed on the tip
That there are cat contests
The three kittys there they go
By streetcar to Tucumán
With very catlike caution
They cross Luna's matte
And dive headlong
To the beauty contest
More like the contest was
For gato and chacarera
They were thrown out of the hall
Without any explanation
Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow
Kitty, kitty, meow
They returned shortly after
The galleys upside down
With burrs in their hair
And tails on the floor
Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow
Kitty, kitty, meow
They meowed the truth
To the whole neighborhood
Tucuman is ugly and sad
Because the cat doesn't exist there!
The mouses listened
And immediately they left
The mouses there they go
By streetcar to Tucumán
