La Taquiza
Chava Flores
The Taco Party
A taco party had more power than my most fervent love...
When I declared my love, you got a hunger of terror...
I talked to you about Bonanza and started to impress you...
And the rumbling of your stomach began...
If you can't afford a taco, don't go out to chat...
As we passed by the tacos, I gave you my heart...
Instead of receiving it, you hid in the corner...
And to tell you I love you, I had to reach you...
You ordered the taco vendor 3 tongue tacos to start...
Other tacos of suadero, 6 of bofe and cuajar...
I explained almost crying that I loved you passionately...
You went for the eye, thick tripe, and heart tacos...
And when I wanted to set a date, for the church and civil...
You darted like an arrow to the cheek and nenepil...
You burped contentedly, oh dear, I talked to you in profile...
Continuing with the ear tacos, I got worried...
Trunk, brains, crop, nanny and chicharrón tacos came...
The leather joined the taco party and even the liver emerged...
And then came the sausage, the jerky, the kidney...
And when I offered you the lean meat, you said no...
Seeing that I was getting upset, you managed to refine...
Three ice-cold beers and six machitos to finish...
When the bill finally came, I had to borrow money...
And then you said with your sweet, angelic, and Argentine voice...