Calle Angosta - Mercedes Sosa

Calle angosta, calle angosta

La de una vereda sola

Yo te canto porque siempre

Estaras en mi memoria

Sos la calle mas humilde

De mi tierra mercedina

En los «alamos» comienzas

Y en el «molino» terminas

Calle angosta, calle angosta

Si me habran «ladrau» los «chocos»

Un tun… tun… quien es?

ya estaba

A dos «picos» la tonada

Calle angosta… calle angosta

La de una vereda sola

Tradicionales boliches

Don manuel y los mirandas

Frente cruzando las vias

Don calixto.

.. casi nada!

Cantores de aquel entonces

Alli en rueda se juntaban

Y en homenaje de criollos

Siempre lo nuestro cantaban

narrow street, narrow street

The one of a single sidewalk

I sing to you because always

you will be in my memory

You are the humblest street

From my Mercedes land

In the "alamos" you start

And at the "mill" you end up

narrow street, narrow street

If the "chocos" would have barked at me

A tun… tun… who is it?

she was already

At two «peaks» the tune

narrow street… narrow street

The one of a single sidewalk

traditional bowling alleys

Don Manuel and the Mirandas

Front across the tracks

Don Calixto.

.. almost nothing!

Singers of that time

There in a wheel they gathered

And in tribute to Creoles

They always sang ours