El Chismoso

 




In the plaza where the sun always glows
Comes a whisper everybody knows
El Chismoso with his tales to spin
Get ready now the fun begins
Down by the fountain where the old folks meet
El Chismoso got the talk of the street
His eyes like a hawk they catch every move
He knows your secrets and he will approve
From Doña Rosas fight to Juans late stroll
No little story slips out of his soul
El Chismoso oh he runs the show
Spilling the tea where the rumors grow
With a wink and a grin he lights up the town
El Chismoso never lets you down
Oye oye the whispers fly
El Chismoso under the evening sky
He heard who is in love who is breaking apart
Who snuck out the back with a runaway heart
His words they dance like sparks in the air
Spreading like fire before you are aware
The mercado hums with his latest tale
El Chismoso never does fail
But cuidado amigo when he is near
Your secrets might slip for the whole world to hear
He is the mirror of the pueblo truth
No lie can hide from his gossip sleuth
Yet we love his charm his scandalous art
He weaves our stories he warms our heart
In the plaza where the stars come to play
El Chismoso got more to say
From the break of dawn to the moonlit glow
He keeps the pueblo in the know
Oye oye his tales never cease
El Chismoso our gossiping peace
Oye oye El Chismoso
Oye oye he runs the show

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  1. Eryona Writes!April 29, 2025 at 7:19 AM

    Such an amazing and original piece! I especially love it as the song you created! You are so unbelievably gifted! ♥️

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    1. ZeusJune 6, 2025 at 9:04 AM

      Thank you so much for your incredibly kind words! I'm absolutely thrilled to hear that you found the piece so amazing and original, and I'm especially delighted that you loved the song. Your enthusiasm and support mean the world to me, and I'm deeply grateful for your heartfelt appreciation. It truly inspires me to keep creating!

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