Tajo C

Well, that's how sharp poetry is written:
three in the morning
perfect time for a taco, damn.
With my feet all muddy,
from the caravan, from the caravan with Galmendes, a triumvirate
and a chorus that debates like this,
that could be, this something, bearable.

Cut it, cut it, Peti Pegui, Merily Juli.
Cut it, cut it, is Jorge there?
Tita Merello, Asusena Maisani,
Bolinda Bosan, and, and the "Fat Matosa", brother
Totally stunning woman.

Faithful folks,
there's a saying that goes a hair...
what was it?, no. And it goes like this:
"solid base genital backpack,
Martian butt, evangelical,
flowerbed ehp", starting over
no, no, no wait,
that part you can't say because,
because this is going live
let's go again, to the chorus.

Cut it, cut it, Peti Pegui, Merily Juli.
Cut it, cut it, is José there?
Tita Merello, Bolinda Bosan
Asusena Maisani and we also have here
and..., "Coca", "Fat Sarli"
Monument to the tit.

The tan María
And what else do we have?
What’s up, what’s up, what else is there?
We have Bety Pandolfo
Evarista Piana, ehh Lola Mora
And let’s go with the chorus that says
...how about those legs.

Cut it, cut it, Peti Pegui, Merily Juli.
And here we go again...

Cut it, cut it,
Tita Merello, Bolinda Bosan
Asusena Maisani and we also have
The bangs of "Fat Matosa"
Is Jorge there? Is Jorge there? Is José? Cut it?
And we’re heading to the radio
Alright Mollo
I’m going to pack my bag
Alright..., bring the greens, bring the blues,
bring the pinks, bring the rubber ones,
And what do we do with the little guy?
Leave the little guy, Mollo.

Dedicated to all the cuts.