Échale Guindas Al Pavo

Fleeing from the civilians,
A gypsy from the slum,
Without calculation and without a plan,
Where did he end up!
In a chicken coop,
And what did he find there?,
Well, a fine little turkey
That was making love to a turkey
The gypsy jumped the fence,
With a lot of talent
And when he realized it,
He was inside a sack
He caught them both,
He took them both,
And the gypsy to his gypsy woman
Spoke to her this way:
Add cherries to the turkey,
Add cherries to the turkey
I will add to the turkey
Sugar, cinnamon, and clove,
I will add to the turkey
Sugar, cinnamon, and clove
The turkey was already roasted,
The turkey on the spit
And they knocked on the door,
You will see what happened:
A civilian with a mustache entered,
Oh, what a scare, kid!,
He pointed the rifle at his face
And spoke this way:
Let's see where that turkey is,
Let's see where that turkey is,
Because it's very funny
That I don't even taste a wing
He sat with both of them,
He brought them both
And the gypsy to the gypsy woman
Spoke to her this way:
Add cherries to the turkey,
Add cherries to the turkey
I will add to the turkey
Sugar, cinnamon, and clove,
I will add to the turkey
Sugar, cinnamon, and clove