Singer: Carlos DI SARLIComposer: Alejandro MichettiAuthor: Francisco Bohigas
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Lyrics
Salón “La Paternal” De milonga corrida está el bailongo, Y del fueye al rezongo El malevaje se luce allí. La “parda” Blanca Flor Prendida del ojal del “chino” Ayerza, La bailan solos, mientras la merza Formando rueda, les canta así: ¡Metele!, ¡Chino!, ¡Dale!... Que para el tango No hay quién te iguale. Seguile, “parda”, el giro, Que hasta Retiro No para el tren... Fajale una “sentada”, A tu “pardita” Que está chalada. Y en su boquita ´e rosa, Una ventosa Clavale bien... El “ñato” Pantaleón Que estaba, de la “parda”, enamorado, Jaileife y afeitado Cayó al bailongo con loco fin. Peló como una luz De rápido, el puñal, Y a la sordina Hubo desmayos, Y por la mina, Se armó una bronca De San Quintín. El encuentro fatal Los cuchillos trenzó, Mas cayó el oficial Y a los dos encanó. La percanta desleal Al final se arregló, Con el tano Pascual Y al Brasil se piantó.
English translation
La Paternal" Hall From milonga corrida is the bailongo, And from fueye to rezongo The malevaje shines there. The "parda" Blanca Flor Pinned to the buttonhole of the "chino" Ayerza, They dance it alone, while the merza Forming wheel, sings to them like this: Metele, Chino, Dale!... That for the tango There's no one who can match you. Follow him, "parda", the turn, That up to Retiro The train doesn't stop... Fajale una "sentada", To your "pardita" Who is crazy. And in her little mouth 'e rose, A suction cup Nail her well... The "ñato" Pantaleón Who was, of the "parda", in love, Jaileife and shaved He fell to the bailongo with a crazy end. He peeled like a light Quickly, the dagger, And to the mute There was fainting, And for the mine, There was a fight Of San Quintín. The fatal encounter The knives were twisted, But the officer fell And the two were encanó. The disloyal percanta In the end it was settled, With the tano Pascual And went to Brazil.