Letra El gato viudo (en inglés) - Chava Flores
When the moon gets regrandota
As an pelotota and illuminates the alley
The cat's meow sad widower hear
And his hairy back bristles with horror
But there are those who send a shoe
Indeed bullet comes out to take the shrill
And in the eaves of the roof mystical
The cat has complained singing this song
Cat:
To heal my broken heart
The doitores said there was no salvation
Pray tell me widower cat
Because a cat could take what chiquión
Before pulled the commanded
I gave my ice cream pa, my movies and my jurbol
Pray with what has happened to me
I have more than a chilled highball ice
With this sad and maullida serenade
The night is a can not sleep the gallon
He left an old woman with fireworks, cream and whisk
And he asked the cat had compassion
But dragged its feet is indina
Pos' said the landlady who no longer milestone
The poor cat is paying the price
There goes the other shoe and there's another song
Cat:
To heal my broken heart
The doitores said there was no salvation
Pray tell me widower cat
Because a cat could take what chiquión
Before pulled the commanded
I gave my ice cream pa, my movies and my jurbol
Pray with what has happened to me
I have more than a chilled highball ice