Thursday, December 10, 2009

T'was the night before Christmas and ...

T'was the night before Christmas and all por la casa
Not a creature was stirring, only the masa.

Mama making pasteles con mucho cuidao'
In hopes old Santa woul feel obligao'
To bring all the hijos, both buenos y malos
A nice batch of dulces and other regalos.

Mis hermanos and I went to sleep in our camas
Some in calsoes, some in piyamas
Cuando out in the yard I heard un gran grito
That I jumped to my feet like a frightened puerquito.

And who in the world do you think que era?
Nada menos que Santa con sus venaditos
Samta Claus in a sleigh wih a big pava
Came dashing along como un bomberito.

I watched as they came, and this little fat hombre
Was shouting and whistling, and calling by nombre
"Ay Pepe, Ay Jesse, Ay cuca, Ay beto
Ay Pancho, Ay Tito, Luisito y Neco!"

Then standing straight up, with his hands on his pecho,
He flew to the top of our very own techo
With his round little belly like a bowl of mofongo
He struggled to squeeze down our old chimenea

Then huffing and puffing, and a litle cansao'
He picked up a bag that looked so pesao'
He filled all the stockings with lovely regalos
For none of thijos had been very malos

Then chucking aloud, seeming very contento
He turned like a flash y se lo llevo' el viento
As I heard him exclaim and this is verdad,
"MERRY CHRISTMAS A TODOS! FELIZ NAVIDAD!"

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