Gatos Españoles!
I tried to place these cool cats in an environment that clearly demonstrated that they weren't prairie Saskatchewan, Canadian cool cats... i.e. in a courtyard of a Spanish home, in front of tropical foliage, on rocks against the Mediterranean Sea, sheltering in lava rock (at least that's what I think it is, always meant to ask Antonio but forgot), on cobbled streets, against rock walls and the like. Hope you enjoy, superficial though this topic may be. :)
Here is a song I used to sing in elementary school, on the play ground and to my younger brother and sister - Señor Don Gato
Side note: I am just curious whether my American friends are familiar with this song?
Here is a song I used to sing in elementary school, on the play ground and to my younger brother and sister - Señor Don Gato
Side note: I am just curious whether my American friends are familiar with this song?
Oh Señor Don Gato was a cat,
On a high red roof Don Gato sat. He went there to read a letter, Meow, meow, meow Where the reading light was better, Meow, meow, meow T'was a love note for Don Gato. How he adored that lady cat, Who was fluffy, white, and nice and fat. There was not a sweeter kitty Meow, meow, meow In the country or the city Meow, meow, meow And she said she'd wed Don Gato. Oh, Don Gato jumped so happily, He fell off the roof and broke his knee. Broke his ribs and all his whiskers, Meow, meow, meow And his little solar plexus, Meow, meow, meow Aye caray!!! cried poor Don Gato. Well the doctors all came on the run, Just to see if something could be done. And they held a consultation, Meow, meow, meow About how to save their patient, Meow, meow, meow How to save Señor Don Gato. But in spite of everything they tried, Poor Señor Don Gato up and died. Oh it wasn't very merry, Meow, meow, meow Going to the cemetery, Meow, meow, meow For the end of poor Don Gato. As the funeral passed the market square, Such a smell of fish was in the air. Though the funeral was slated, Meow, meow, meow He became re-animated, Meow, meow, meow He came back to life Don Gato! For he had nine lives, Don Gato! I still remember the tune. It's going through my head. Make it stop! |