Horacio Godoy & Cecilia Berra

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Location
Berlin, Germany
Performance Date
June 15, 2019
Genre
Tango
Orchestra
Singer
Francisco Fiorentino
Recording Date
September 08, 1941
Composer
Enrique Cadícamo
Author
Enrique Cadícamo
Title
Horacio Godoy and Cecilia Berra – El cuarteador, Berlin 2019 #HoracioCecilia
Description

Cecilia Berra and Horacio Godoy dance “El cuarteador” by Aníbal Troilo, sung by Francisco Fiorentino, at Rotes Rathaus Berlin during the 6th Embrace Berlin Tango Festival 2019 in Berlin, Germany.

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Upload Date
June 15, 2019 09:00
Duration
03:08

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Lyrics

Yo soy Prudencio Navarro,
el cuarteador de Barracas.
Tengo un pingo que en el barro
cualquier carro
tira y saca.
Overo de anca partida,
que en un trabajo de cuarta
de la zanja siempre aparta
¡Chiche!
la rueda que se ha quedao.

Yo que tanta cuarta di,
yo que a todos los prendí
a la cincha de mi percherón,
hoy ,que el carro de mi amor se me encajó,
no hay uno que pa' mi
tenga un tirón.

En la calle del querer
el amor de una mujer
en un bache hundió mi corazón...
¡Hoy, ni mi overo me saca
de este profundo zanjón!

Yo soy Prudencio Navarro,
el cuarteador de Barracas.
Cuando ve mi overo un carro
compadreando
se le atraca.

No hay carga que me lo achique,
porque mi chuzo es valiente;
yo lo llamo suavemente
¡Chiche!
Y el pingo pega el tirón.

I am Prudencio Navarro,
the quarryman from Barracas.
I have a pingo that in the mud
any cart
pulls and pulls out.
Overo de anca partida,
who in a fourth-rate job
from the ditch he always pulls away
Chiche!
the wheel that has been left behind.

I who gave so much fourth gear
I, who pinned all of them
to the girth of my percheron,
today, that the cart of my love got stuck to me,
there is not one that for me
has a pull for me.

In the street of love
the love of a woman
in a pothole sunk my heart...
Today, not even my overo will pull me out
from this deep ditch!

I am Prudencio Navarro,
the quarterer of Barracas.
When my overo sees a car
compadreando
he gets mugged.

There's no load that can make it smaller,
because my chuzo is brave;
I call him softly
Chiche!
And the pingo pulls.