Jirón Porteño (Oro Muerto)

The tenement's dressed up in its finest wear;
The girls are arriving, ready to show off.
Bring on the Sunday best, there's style in the air,
Just like the guys eager to dance the tango.

The band is already playing a steady tango.
The guys dive in, searching through the crowd!
The little pink princess with her curly hair;
Waiting for her Romeo like it's a blessing.

The owner of the house greets the guests with care.
The kids are running wild, shouting all around.
Playing hopscotch, tag, and marbles with flair,
While a cheerful gringo feels like a poet.